How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Wearing sunglasses indoors was a bit too conspicuous, so Morwenna removed them as soon as she settled into a corner.

She had been waiting for twenty minutes, but there was still no sign of Stuart.

The banquet hall was bustling with a self-service buffet.

Having skipped dinner, Morwenna was quite hungry. She grabbed a small plate and heaped it with a variety of foods, including a slice of lasagna, and then retreated to her corner to eat. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

As she focused on her meal, she suddenly heard a mocking voice: "What are you doing here? Here to mingle at a social mixer? Haven't you eaten in ages? Coming to a banquet to eat lasagna?" Lifting her head, Morwenna saw Barclay, someone she hadn't seen in a long time. The last time they met, she had given him a proper lesson in the swimming pool, after which he had helped her land the tutoring job. Morwenna was someone who believed in returning both favors and grievances; Barclay had bullied her, and she had taught him a lesson, so they were square.

Swallowing her last bite of lasagna, she asked, "Is your family hosting this banquet?"

Barclay was taken aback. "No."

eat? Whether I eat lasagna

Barclay was speechless.

he faced Morwenna, he never came out

forced to move abroad and had spent much time calling him to complain and curse Morwenna. Despite

Barclay remembered was Morwenna's advice not to harbor malice, and surprisingly, he found he didn't despise her as much as he thought he would. Barclay felt conflicted as he glared at Morwenna, then sat down at her table to see what she was up

helping, she still felt

Barclay couldn't help but sneer, "Are you a pig? Eating so

up, "Barclay,

was the same as ever, aggressive to everyone but surprisingly docile

an implicit threat, suggesting that if he didn't behave,

as a

on her

it was Stuart