How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Not long ago, Morwenna had asked for Stuart's phone number, intending to check when he'd be home for dinner.

Instead of providing it, Stuart had ridiculed her.

Now, as Stuart watched Morwenna save Fletcher's number, he felt an inexplicable irritation.

With a dark expression, he strode out, gruffly announcing, "I'm leaving."

Morwenna hurriedly pocketed her phone and jogged to catch up.

Fletcher watched their retreating figures, his fake gentle smile fading.

Was Morwenna really just a sleeping pill to Stuart?

Morwenna followed Stuart out of the hospital.

A new car was already waiting at the entrance.

Once they were both inside, the car headed towards Windcharm Villas.

Trying to make conversation, Morwenna said, "Stuart, I think Dr. Fletcher is right, you really should have someone look after you."

"I don't need anyone staying over at Windcharm Villas."

I did stay at Windcharm Villas for a few

"That was different."

bit her lip, holding

had asked her to move back, and she had

should return, all Stuart needed

Stuart wouldn't

hints were obvious, yet

Stuart would never bring it

this moment, Stuart was like a skilled hunter watching his

"Stuart, can I move back to Windcharm Villas to take care of you?" Normally, having been driven out before, Morwenna

Stuart begged her to come back, she would have flatly

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wronged. It wasn't her choice to move in the first place. It was Stuart who had insisted she

pondered this, Stuart instructed the driver, "Head to the old

turned the car towards the old

noticed a black sedan

He's injured from a car accident. Where is

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