How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Stuart glanced at Morwenna indifferently.

"What does your promise have to do with me?" Stuart said coldly.

"But Norbert is your grandfather."

"I don't care."

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His face remained expressionless as he looked at the frazzled young woman before him.

Biting her lip, Morwenna pleaded softly, "Stuart, Norbert is getting old, and his heart isn't what it used to be. Please, I'm begging you. After tomorrow, I'll take on more chores. Please."

Norbert had supported her for many years and was the only one who seemed to care about her through his letters.

Morwenna had little to her name, and she was desperate to protect what little connection she had.

Stuart scrutinized her, then suddenly let out a cold, unrestrained laugh. "I can play the part of your husband for a day, but after that, you're moving out."

upon hearing Stuart's

I promised Norbert

favorite meals are ready without fail. Even before you came, the orchids in the yard had been thriving for two

unusually verbose for

the truth. He didn't need her care. Her

time there, she clearly realized that Stuart didn't give a damn

emotion. "Our marriage is only nominal, a wish of Grandpa. I'll set you up in a house, but I don't want to see

her fingers nervously, Morwenna took a long time to

but I have one

Rosefrost Hollow isn't enough? What

hoping for one last

condition is that you inform me

"What?"

agree, I'll find a place and

genuinely for his grandfather or a ploy to stay entangled with him. He saw no longing

darkened, and then,

retract his offer, Morwenna nodded immediately. "Okay, I'll