How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Stuart was deep in thought.

For the first time, someone had promised to look out for him, to treat him well.

It was almost laughable.

Yet, for some reason, Stuart didn't laugh.

The icy look in his eyes softened as he realized he had misjudged the girl before him.

Then, Stuart caught a whiff of a faint scent, like lavender mixed with the sweetness of vanilla, a calming, sleep-inducing aroma.

Was he feeling sleepy? Had the scent been the reason for his calmness last night?

Stuart turned to Zoe and said, "Zoe, you can leave now."

Casting a worried glance at Morwenna, Zoe paused, left some cold medicine on the table, and left.

Stuart stepped out of the bathtub with a stern face and said indifferently, "Kiddo, get dressed and come to my room."

Shivering in the cold water, Morwenna protested with a trembling voice, "Go to your room for what? And I'm not a kiddo. I have a name, Morwenna."

my patience further." Stuart's voice carried

his clothes still

Stuart left, Morwenna pouted, looking like a wronged

to make it through each

herself up, whispering, "Come on, Wenna, be strong. It's okay. You're here to repay a

into dry clothes, dried her hair, and took the cold medicine Zoe had left on

for? Was he planning to make things difficult for her

hesitated but eventually

didn't worry her whether or not he would find something to blame

deep breath

Morwenna saw Stuart leaning against the bed, eyes closed,

sleep, there was an intense

appear more peaceful and calm in

pondered it, Stuart opened

a

Don't freak out. You've got serious bed grumpiness, but remember, you

his deep voice

back

scent that made him drowsy

deepened. "Come

rolled her