How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Stuart was busy with nothing, but Morwenna had plans for the afternoon anyway.

Lately, she'd been on the hunt for a new job.

Feeling grumpy, Morwenna sat down and buried her head in her plate, eating non-stop.

After a while, she forgot what she was brooding over. The steak was delicious.

Stuart shot a little smirk. Maybe the good grub being enjoyed across the table made his own chow taste a bit better today.

When Morwenna left his place, she was too full.

She glanced back at the house, feeling a mix of emotions.

Did Stuart invite her for lunch on purpose?

His sudden kindness had her feeling uneasy.

Back home, Morwenna pushed thoughts of the enigmatic Stuart aside and resumed her job search.

ready to take any job at a low wage, no one wanted

Was it so hard to land a job in

under the weather in the Gallagher family,

her sat a man in

the man from the last party who had tried to splatter her

here, there is no way she's getting

Stuart will blame me if he finds

the harm? It was my idea, not yours, Adelaide. I heard that maid's been butchering fish at the market. It's foul and disgusting. She's moved out of Windcharm

to have

was sad

want a dandelion over a pearl. All these years, everyone

he must protect Adelaide's

small lesson and driving her away would

that her trouble finding a job was someone's

conceive of the lengths the

guys blocked her path as Morwenna was returning

had seen once and recognized them instantly.