How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Since finding the root of the problem, Stuart had no further use for Morwenna. In a hasty move, he pushed her aside.

Groggy from sleep, Morwenna nearly tumbled to the floor.

Rubbing her eyes, she looked at Stuart, puzzled and disoriented.

"Out," Stuart commanded, his voice deep and stern.

Morwenna was bewildered. After all, Stuart had arranged for her to sleep there as per their agreement. And at the time, he was dismissing her with such hostility.

What was with the attitude? She felt like punching him again!

Morwenna had thought sharing a bed signified a step toward a closer relationship, that perhaps she and Stuart could start to get along peacefully.

her expectations, Stuart seemed to dislike her more after spending a night in the same bed. He began to make

yesterday, he had her replace all the drapes in the house, a task

could see Stuart was deliberately making

be patient. Norbert had been kind to her, and no matter how

cool. Don't hit Stuart." She kept reminding herself in her

called Zoe and carefully reviewed every detail

every three days, having the carpets professionally cleaned weekly, and handling Stuart's laundry, suits, shirts, and ties, with dry cleaning, while materials like silk and cashmere

threw at her, Morwenna gritted her teeth

someone's life miserable without getting his hands dirty, but with Morwenna, he resorted to the simplest

Morwenna was not one to give up. For Norbert's sake,

her latest experiences made one thing pretty clear to Morwenna. Stuart

standoff continued

Stuart. She didn't mind keeping up their current arrangement, but she didn't want Norbert to sense