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.

spending a night in the same bed. He began to make life increasingly difficult for her, inventing endless chores

yesterday, he had her replace all the drapes in the house, a task that kept her up until midnight. Today, he had scattered beans all over the carpet

Stuart was deliberately

herself to be patient. Norbert had been kind to her, and no matter how terrible Stuart's attitude was, she had to rise

Stuart." She

reviewed every detail of her duties at Windcharm Villas, taking

daily, changing Stuart's bed linens 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 needed hand-washing. Stuart disliked parsley, broccoli, sausage, and more. He was

at her, Morwenna gritted her teeth and

without getting his hands dirty, but with Morwenna,

For Norbert's sake, she could

latest experiences made one thing pretty clear to Morwenna. Stuart

continued until the

it was time to talk with Stuart. She didn't mind keeping up their current arrangement, but she didn't want Norbert to