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.

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

through the sliver at the outside world.

feel a twinge of sympathy, understanding why

albinism, he had faced

turned, his pale gray eyes meeting Morwenna's, as if she were part of the outside world he

her gaze, he didn't lash out

avoid being restrained, keep calm. You won't be able to

Claude remained silent.

noticed that today

the desk, his eyes still on Morwenna. "Aren't you here

Morwenna replied, "Oh yes, right

was

Morwenna felt relieved, and her tone during the lesson was

lesson, someone knocked and brought in a platter of fruit

down, not

so, Claude seemed

Morwenna eyeing

had breakfast and, caught up in her morning's tasks, had