How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Stuart had always been ruthless.

When he set his mind to something, he went all in with a wild, unfettered determination and not a shred of sympathy or softness.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have earned the nickname "The Beast."

Yet, as Stuart looked at Morwenna, her eyes slightly red and pleading and clutching at him pitifully, something unexpected happened. He felt a pang of compassion. She said she wanted to go home.

The atmosphere in the VIP lounge was still buzzing.

Laughter and banter echoed around them.

The air was thick with the smells of various drinks and the biting scent of cigarettes, like a chaotic feast.

At that moment, Stuart felt the innocent and bright Morwenna shouldn't see this.

He even disliked the idea of others seeing her in that state.

Suddenly, Stuart draped his suit jacket over Morwenna's head and pulled her close into his embrace.

seemed to shield her from the noise and

the jacket, Morwenna didn't resist. Instead, she felt oddly

raised his

hit mute

so drunk that she was barely conscious

the woman and quickly responded, "Sure,

Stuart left the room

the faint scent of cologne on Stuart, reminiscent of

finally helped

it was her choice, but

man. Maybe he couldn't

Stuart had seen such scenes far too often to

There were many ways to teach her about reality without subjecting her to

clothes, Morwenna was led

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and sunlight fell upon them that Morwenna returned to