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.

the same room

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

barely open, peeking through the sliver at

help but feel a twinge of sympathy, understanding

he had faced too much scrutiny

Morwenna's, as if she were part of the outside world he

he didn't lash out or become

want to avoid being restrained, keep

Claude remained silent.

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

still on Morwenna. "Aren't you here

Morwenna replied,

the boy was in a

him, Morwenna felt relieved, and her tone during the lesson was notably

lesson, someone knocked and brought in a platter

down, not

Claude

he noticed Morwenna eyeing the

starving. She had only had breakfast and, caught