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

"That was different."

her lip, holding back

had asked her to move back, and she had

needed to do was hint at

Stuart wouldn't

hints were obvious, yet

didn't realize that Stuart would never bring

watching his prey, waiting for it to fall

around the bush with no response from Stuart, Morwenna finally spoke up, "Stuart, can I move back to Windcharm Villas

Stuart begged her to come back, she would

Stuart

she didn't return, who would care for him? What if

warned that an infection could

"Fine, but I don't like too much change at Windcharm Villas. Don't move

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in the first place. It was Stuart

driver, "Head to the

car towards the

black sedan

black sedan, Norbert frowned, "Isn't that Stuart's car? He's injured from a car accident. Where is he going? Quinlan, follow

soon as