How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

As Norbert always said, as long as he's around, Morwenna will have his support and protection.

The Hetfields, a large family with a rich heritage, but often their bonds were weak due to their sheer size.

It was Norbert who had brought Morwenna into this den of lions, so naturally, it was his duty to protect her.

Morwenna took a seat next to Norbert.

Adelaide's expression was sour.

Norbert commanded, "Orson, fetch Stuart for dinner."

Everyone was present except Stuart.

Orson looked towards Morwenna, his eyes pleading, his expression clearly reluctant.

Who would dare disturb young Mr. Hetfield during his rest? Orson sure wanted to live a bit longer.

Morwenna knew that Stuart could have a fit if someone approached while he was asleep.

She stood up, "I'll go get Stuart. He's grumpy when he wakes."

soon as Morwenna spoke, the room

was a loose cannon; anyone approaching him while

just his wake-up

eager for

object. If Morwenna wanted to court danger, she

had once seen Stuart asleep next to Morwenna, and chuckled, "Alright, let Wenna go get him."

as well not bother knocking

never answered

and entered, finding Stuart asleep in the bed she had used just the night before,

respond, nor did

frowned; this reaction

and nudged

Stuart finally opened his

reacting violently; instead, he just

noticed then that Stuart's face was flushed, his lips red, and the small mole by his eye seemed more

devilish good looks were even more captivating now,

just as she thought to step

reached out to touch his forehead,

of her hand,

Did you skip it? Your wound might be infected; we really need to get a doctor to look at it." As Morwenna turned to leave, her wrist