How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Morwenna clenched her fists slightly.

Adelaide had an accident the night before, and Stuart had only just returned after being out all night.

Norbert had just narrowly escaped death. Couldn't Stuart at least stay one night by his side?

She looked at Stuart with such intensity that it seemed she would be disappointed if he refused.

Eventually, Stuart, who wasn't entirely heartless, responded indifferently, "Fine."

Norbert tried to ease the tension, telling Morwenna. "Wenna, head home and rest. Stuart being here tonight will be enough."

Morwenna nodded. "I'll stay a bit longer before I leave." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Norbert didn't object.

With Stuart's arrival, the rest of the Hetfield family quieted down, no one daring to disturb further.

Stuart sat in the hospital room, still as a statue.

Morwenna didn't speak to Stuart, busying herself around the room.

wash his hands. Then she brought water

nine o'clock that

gone,

the rift between Stuart and

left the house together,

they weren't speaking or even looking

Norbert asked Stuart, "What's going on between you and Wenna?"

I'm blind? There must be

last night. I

went and didn't return all night,

her abroad, under supervision, not allowed to return

the decisiveness, a typical move from Stuart, known for his no-nonsense

Morwenna on him was an unexpected

a divorce if you truly cannot make it work." Stuart looked down at Norbert, his tone casual yet firm. "You agree? It doesn't matter whether you agree. You don't need to meddle in

don't want a divorce?"

to the Hetfield's

an eyebrow, surprised his grandson didn't want

feelings for each other

stay, saying you wanted to talk to me. If

Morwenna hadn't gone home to rest but headed