How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Today, I had my fill of meat and didn't need much rice, and I was stuffed.

After finishing her meal, she tidied up her plate, her eyes sparkling as she said, "I'm full. I'm going to grab my delivery now, I'll head out first, okay?" Keira immediately put down her fork.

Dahlia nodded in response.

Lorna was so full she could barely stay upright in her chair, waving weakly. She had taken half of Morwenna's rice and struggled to finish it, but seeing Morwenna polish off her plate made her push through. She felt like she was about to burst.

After Morwenna left, Lorna, rubbing her belly, said, "Does Morwenna always eat like that? Is she that broke?"

Dahlia couldn't be bothered with Lorna.

Keira chimed in shyly, "Wenna's family isn't well-off. She needs to save money, but Wenna's really nice. Don't judge her because of her financial situation."

Lorna rolled her eyes, "Duh, I'm saying, we should figure out a way to treat her to a meal."

Dahlia coolly replied, "She won't just accept any kind of favor."

"I know, so we'll tell her to treat us in return sometime. And when it's her turn, we'll say let's just eat at her place, so it won't be a waste."

Keira nodded immediately, "I agree."

She was always looking for ways to help Morwenna out.

Dahlia also agreed, noting Morwenna's kindness and her willingness to lend a hand.NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

Lorna clapped her hands, "Alright, it's settled then. We'll bring groceries to her place, so we don't trouble her."

And so, they decided.

Meanwhile, Morwenna was off to collect her delivery.

She had registered for several parcels and borrowed a cart typically used for school events.

Following the notifications on her phone, Morwenna went door to door to collect the packages.

There weren't many midday deliveries, just about twenty or so.

The cart was mostly full as Morwenna hurried towards the school gate with the parcels.

After dispatching the deliveries, she checked her list against the lockers for pickups.

There were quite a few parcels, some larger than Morwenna had expected, filling the cart to the brim. Luckily, Morwenna had brought several large, black trash bags for moving.

In the end, Morwenna was pushing the cart with her left hand and carrying two huge trash bags in her right.

From a distance, all you could see was the black bags seemingly pushing the cart by themselves.

It was quite the odd spectacle on campus.

Many looked at Morwenna with curious eyes.

After getting into such a prestigious

school and experiencing the

е

splendor of Rosefrost Hollow, few

would swallow their pride to do something so seemingly embarrassing.

But Morwenna didn't care.

She dispatched 26 items and retrieved 64, handling a total of 90 packages, earning fifty cents per item.

This runted Morwenna $45.

Not a huge sum, but enough to buy pencils and notebooks.

Running back and forth for an hour or two, toiling for just forty or fifte

bucks, was something most students at Rosefrost University would never dream of doing.

But Morwenna was more than willing.

She was strong, and although there were many parcels, she could handle them.

This little exercise didn't even tire her out.

One trip at noon, another in the afternoon, and as more people sought her services, she could make a decent amount each day.

“Sandra, look at Morwenna collecting deliveries. She's not embarrassed at all.”

"Really? Let's buy some bulky items then, like redecorating our club, get treadmills and such. Fifty cents a piece, right? Let's support Morwenna's business and have her pick up our deliveries."

“Haha, Sandra, you're brilliant!"