How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

It just wasn't working out.

Adelaide turned ghostly pale, her knees buckling as if the air itself was suddenly too thick to breathe.

Stuart darkened his expression.

"Just breathe slowly. I'll take you to the hospital," Stuart said and didn't forget to address Morwenna, "I'll have the bodyguard take you to the party."

"Stuart..." Adelaide's voice was dripping with hurt and accusation.

She couldn't believe that even now, Stuart was sending Morwenna off to the party.

Supporting Adelaide, Stuart led her away.

Once they were in the car, his voice was cold and emotionless. "Adelaide, quit the manipulations. Whether you go or not, Morwenna has to be at that party. Got it?"

Adelaide, already struggling to breathe, felt like her breath had completely stopped.

Like nothing had happened, Stuart gently reminded her, "Remember to breathe."

He then drove away with Adelaide.

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at the departing Mr. Hetfield, then at the stunningly beautiful

not wanting to attend the party alone but thinking of Norbert,

to the

are. I'll wait outside. It's not appropriate

Morwenna said as

a quaint house with intricate architecture, resembling a

private event with familiar faces. There was no need for formal

it was Morwenna's first

trying

she found herself

The place was enormous.

to hurt after

for a moment, she was about to try another direction when she heard

was Adelaide again,

Stuart and Adelaide

to be heading

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