How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

"Really, is it that serious? Then I'll stop asking around."

Morwenna's curiosity grew stronger.

What on earth had happened to Stuart that even Norbert wouldn't tell her?

There was no news about Stuart's parents either. It seemed like everyone at Hetfield's Homestead knew only that Stuart's father had passed away, but beyond that, nothing. It all seemed shrouded in secrecy.

Unable to get any answers, Morwenna reluctantly decided to drop the matter for now, planning to ask Stuart when he seemed in a better mood.

She started cooking up various delicious dishes for Stuart, often delivering them to the Hetfield Group.

She even redecorated her bubblegum-pink room, toning down the femininity to incorporate more of Stuart's preferences.

Morwenna texted Stuart daily, even though his replies were infrequent and brief.

She never hesitated to express her affection.

What it felt like to love someone, Morwenna couldn't say.

just the sight of Stuart made her

knew about Morwenna's wild crush

hadn't

like a lovesick puppy, always orbiting around

battle for her, leveraging Norbert's

mere commoner, could aspire to the swan that was

swan, however, seemed to be in a rather good mood

it might be the right

cheerful demeanor, it might be

of necessity, but curiosity was human nature. The

past might also help her

Morwenna headed to the Hetfield Group to deliver

twin receptionists greeted her with sweet smiles, "Morwenna, here again! Let me

replied, "Oh, there's no need to fuss. I can manage on my

receptionists insisted, "It's our

the CEO's private elevator, the

Hetfield still appeared unapproachable, Morwenna had

elevator, enter without announcement, and often, she would stay until