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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bodyguard glanced at the departing Mr. Hetfield, then at the stunningly beautiful Morwenna, visibly uneasy about speaking or

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

Morwenna to the venue,

at the entrance, the bodyguard said, "Here we are. I'll wait outside. It's not appropriate for me to

been a great help," Morwenna said as

quaint house with intricate architecture, resembling a

event with familiar faces. There was no need

Morwenna's first time here without

around, trying to

she found

The place was enormous.

though elegant, started to hurt after walking for

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

was Adelaide again, seemingly

saw Stuart and

supposed to be

better, so we didn't go to the hospital. Let's go in together. I haven't seen Norbert in such a long

calm, but