How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Morwenna had taken great care to remember everyone.

After Norbert finished introducing everyone, he waved his hand dismissively, "Alright, go about your business. Oh, Stuart doesn't want the news of his marriage getting out. This stays within the family. Unless you fancy a run-in with Stuart, I'd keep it quiet." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The room quickly filled with nods and murmurs of agreement.

Stuart was a bit of a wildcard, only Norbert seemed to be able to rein him in somewhat. No one else dared cross him.

Norbert didn't bother with the small talk. He seemed indifferent to everyone else.

He gestured for Morwenna to follow him upstairs. "Wenna, let's go. I'll show you to your room. It's been ready for a while. Let me know if there's anything you'd like to change." Morwenna bowed slightly to the elders and hurried after Norbert.

Once Norbert and Morwenna had ascended the stairs, one of Yara's daughters who was visibly pregnant lamented, "Norbert had made such a fuss preparing that room. I thought it was for us. Mum, Norbert used to dote on me the most. Why is he treating this Morwenna so well?"

Her daughters chimed in with their complaints, clearly dissatisfied.

they all were. Couldn't they see Norbert

knowing glance with Phineas and they both stepped away, leaving the

room, Morwenna

larger than Stuart's bedroom at Windcharm Villas, equipped with its walk-in closet, a separate room for shoes and

plush and the bed seemed to span over two meters wide.

my room?" she

set up for you. What's your take on it?

like it. It's just so big. It feels a bit

it be wasteful? You are the chosen wife of Stuart in the Hetfield family. You deserve

be her and Stuart's room, had a puzzled expression. "Would

a minimalist black, white, and gray palette at Windcharm Villas compared to the vibrant

matter. That boy might not want to return to

wanted to say there