How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Morwenna froze in her tracks.

"Stuart's birthday?" she asked.

"Yeah, every year on Mr. Hetfield's birthday, all the prominent figures of Rosefrost Hollow gather. I've heard it's quite the event. I'd love to see it myself..."

The older sister quietly tugged at her sibling's shirt to get her to stop talking so much.

Hearing about Stuart's birthday, Morwenna turned and walked away.

When Morwenna left, the younger twin asked puzzled, "Why did you stop me? Didn't you say last time that this lady is special and we should treat her nicely?"

The older twin sighed, "I told you to read the lines. Didn't you see she didn't know about Mr. Hetfield's birthday? If Mr. Hetfield wanted her to know, would he need us to tell her?"

The younger sister was stunned, "But I already mentioned it. What do we do now?"

"Just drop it!"

Morwenna felt uneasy as she left.

No one had told her about Stuart's birthday. Then again, no one was obliged to tell her.

Stuart, yet hadn't taken the time to understand him, not even knowing his

her

did she really like about

gentleness, his timely help and his

affection seemed conditional, not

guilty, thinking

or weakness but habit, considering others first, used to taking the short end of the stick. So at this moment, she focused on her

birthday and she gotta rush to get

streets for

of her price range.

colorful capsules. Each could be opened, containing a blank slip of paper

and she bought it, believing the sincerity mattered

you doing here? Isn't today Stuart's birthday? Haven't you gone yet?" Norbert thought Morwenna knew, even imagined she'd be at the party, considering how

apologetic, Morwenna replied, "I came back to

enough pretty dresses,

all set.

bought by Stuart, others prepared by Norbert when she moved back to the