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.

led to the same room

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

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

help but feel a twinge of

he had faced too

Morwenna's,

he didn't

restrained, keep calm.

Claude remained silent.

today the boy showed no intent of

eyes still on Morwenna. "Aren't you here to

Morwenna replied, "Oh

guessed the boy was in a better mood

felt relieved, and her tone during the lesson

few minutes into the lesson, someone knocked and brought in

head down, not daring

so, Claude

noticed Morwenna eyeing the

was indeed starving. She had only had breakfast and, caught