How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Norbert chuckled, his mustache quivering, "Fine, fine, I won't get mad at you."

He picked a variety show on TV and was engrossed in it.

However, Morwenna couldn't focus on the TV show. Sitting too close to Stuart, she instinctively sat up straight.

Stuart was also distracted. Once again, he caught a whiff of that drowsy scent.

It was closer than before this time.

Since they had agreed to catch a few hours of sleep together last time, Stuart had been too busy to replicate that scent.

His chronic insomnia had been making him increasingly irritable.

Sitting so close, with her soft hand tightly holding his, Stuart slowly closed his eyes.

The variety show on TV burst into laughter, and unconsciously leaning toward Morwenna, Stuart fell asleep in the living room.

Morwenna froze as Stuart's breathing whispered in her ear.

What on earth was he doing?

they still playing the part of

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stunned by

knew about Stuart's sleeping troubles better

had tried countless remedies for

and other people around,

he saw Stuart and Morwenna

It was Morwenna's doing!

with a tender smile, silently gesturing. "You guys rest. I'll head back now." Morwenna tried to get up to see him out, but with

off, indicating no need, and

felt assured that letting Morwenna marry Stuart was the

at the person beside her

finally realized he wasn't pretending.

about

aggressive aura

him sleeping so peacefully, she let him be

Stuart slept on.

didn't move an

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