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.

to love Stuart, yet hadn't taken the time to understand him, not

her

really like

gentleness, his timely help

affection seemed conditional, not for Stuart as

guilty, thinking she

inward for faults by instinct, not out of self-pity or weakness but habit, considering others first, used to taking the short end of the stick. So at this moment, she focused

she gotta rush to get his

the streets for a

of her price range. And Stuart wouldn't want what she could

Morwenna spotted a glass jar filled with colorful capsules. Each

up and she bought it,

"Wenna, what are you doing here? Isn't today Stuart's birthday? Haven't you

replied, "I came back to change and handle something. I'll

pretty dresses, Wenna? I'll arrange for someone

all set. Got plenty

she had many dresses, some bought by Stuart, others prepared by Norbert when she