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.

and being ready to take any

hard to land a job in the big

was under the weather in the Gallagher

from her sat a man in a

the last party

as long as I'm here, there is no way she's getting a job at

Stuart will blame me if he

disgusting. She's moved out of Windcharm Villas and lives in some crumbling

Stuart seems to have a soft spot for

was sad and

reassured her, "Don't worry, Adelaide. No man would want a dandelion over a pearl. All these years, everyone knows Stuart has

thought he must protect

maid, a small lesson and driving her

never imagined that her trouble finding a job

couldn't conceive of the

as Morwenna was returning

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