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How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 303

Lorna was the first to crack, blurting out, “Morwenna, aren’t you supposed to be dirt poor?”

Given Morwenna’s usual diet of plain sandwiches and water, anyone would tag her as broke. Not to mention her daily grind as a courier, a job even the needy would find tough. But now, Morwenna had brought them to a sprawling estate, claiming it as her home.

Morwenna nodded, “I am poor, but…”

Before she could finish, Lorna interrupted loudly, “You live in this mansion? And you call yourself poor? This place is bigger than an airport!”

Even Norbert at the gate called her Miss Morwenna, clearly not someone who worked there.

Dahlia also looked at Morwenna, asking, “Is this Hetfield Manor?”

Lorna rolled her eyes, “You mean the Hetfield Corporation?”

Dahlia ignored Lorna, “Which other Hetfield Corporation could it be?”

Even the usually slow Keira caught on. Hetfield Manor of the Hetfield Corporation, what else could it be? Their eyes widened in shock as they stared at Morwenna, their minds going blank.

Morwenna apologized, “This indeed is Hetfield Manor, but I really am poor. I was an orphan from a small village, and Norbert Hetfield funded my education. It was after I got into Rosefrost University that I moved to Hetfield Manor. Norbert Hetfield has been very kind to me, treating me like his own granddaughter. He’s the only family I have, so of course, I can’t just squander his money.”

Dahlia suddenly remembered something, her voice rising, “The elderly man who dropped you off at school on the first day, was that Norbert?”

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