How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

When Morwenna finished cooking, she found Adelaide had already left the house. Not that it mattered much because she had only prepared one portion anyway.

When placing the food on the dining table, Morwenna cheerfully said to Stuart, "Breakfast is ready, Stuart. I've got to go. See you."

With a deep look in his eyes, Stuart said again, "Wait a minute."

Morwenna furrowed her brows, wondering what sort of trouble Stuart was brewing. She had made his meal. What more could he possibly want?

Stuart handed her a document. "Take a look and sign it if everything seems fine."

he worried she wouldn't keep her word and refuse to leave? Sᴇaʀch

blank check. Stuart's voice was lazy and carefree as he said, "You like money, don't you? You agreed to sleep with me once

of surprise, were fixed on

indifference, as cold

expression for the first time. "Stuart, what do you take

couldn't achieve that, they should at least part amicably, with some semblance of respect for one another, not with

frowned, puzzled by her resistance. "Just sign it. Isn't it said that money can easily keep a woman? I'm offering you a great

darkened, showing his impatience. "Don't be so greedy, kiddo. What more could you possibly

Norbert has our marriage certificate, that we can't divorce, yet you selfishly ask me to leave, bearing the title of Stuart's wife, unable to remarry. Sure, for Norbert's sake, I can accept it. But let's make it clear. I owe you nothing. I haven't spent any of your money or taken anything of yours. You know, you have no right to humiliate

last person who had dared to speak to him like that had ended up