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.

the sight of

Hollow knew about Morwenna's

course, they hadn't seen Mr. Hetfield

Morwenna was like a lovesick puppy, always orbiting

losing battle for her,

a mere commoner, could aspire to

however, seemed to be in a rather good mood

might be

it might be safe to ask him about his

wasn't out of necessity, but curiosity was human nature. The more others withheld, the more she

also help her understand him

the Hetfield Group to deliver

greeted her with sweet smiles, "Morwenna, here again! Let me get the

slightly, Morwenna replied, "Oh, there's no need to fuss.

the receptionists insisted,

private elevator, the sisters knew she was

Hetfield still appeared unapproachable, Morwenna

use Mr. Hetfield's private elevator, enter without announcement, and often, she would