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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departing Mr. Hetfield, then at the stunningly beautiful

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

escorted Morwenna to the venue,

bodyguard said, "Here we are. I'll wait

you've been a great help," Morwenna said as she

was a quaint house with intricate architecture, resembling a picturesque scene straight from a classic

faces. There was no need for formal

first time here

trying to find

found

The place was enormous.

elegant, started to hurt after walking for

she was about to try another direction when she heard a frail

was Adelaide

saw Stuart and Adelaide approaching

be

"Ms. Winslet, I took some medication and I'm feeling better, so we didn't go to the hospital. Let's go in together. I haven't seen Norbert

calm, but internally she was