How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Could it be too early?

The tutoring session was set for the afternoon, though no specific time was mentioned. Morwenna figured since it was already 1 PM, it should count as afternoon. So, she knocked on the door.

The butler, who always seemed to force a smile, answered.

Upon seeing Morwenna, a flicker of genuine joy crossed the butler's face. "Ms. Winslet, you're here! Please, come in."

Feeling slightly embarrassed, Morwenna apologized, "I hope I'm not too early."

"Not at all, not at all. It's perfectly fine."

Why would it be too early? Just yesterday, Claude had inquired about his tutor.

It was the first time he had shown willingness to interact with outsiders. The butler had been astounded.

Had he known Claude would be so receptive, he might have scrapped the weekend breaks in the contract.

Another day without his tutor, Claude would've torn the house down.

Morwenna was puzzled by the butler's enthusiasm but didn't dwell on it. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

was led to the same room as

Morwenna was ready for anything. If the troubled youth tried anything, she was prepared to dodge. But

the curtains barely open, peeking through the sliver at the outside world. He looked like a prisoner in a

but feel a twinge of sympathy, understanding

had faced too

the door, Claude turned, his pale gray eyes meeting Morwenna's, as if she were

her gaze, he didn't lash

"If you want to avoid being restrained, keep calm.

Claude remained silent.

stayed on guard, yet noticed that today the boy showed no intent of

still on Morwenna. "Aren't you here

reality, Morwenna replied, "Oh

was in a better

trouble from him, Morwenna felt relieved, and

and brought in

head down, not daring to

Claude seemed slightly

when he noticed Morwenna eyeing the pastries, looking

had breakfast and,