How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Morwenna, clutching a lunchbox, adjusted her skirt as she approached the elevator.

Every time she went to see Stuart, she made an extra effort to look neat and pretty.

The elevator doors slid open. Morwenna glanced around, puzzled by the emptiness. Normally, there would be several bodyguards and an assistant milling about on this floor. Today, there was no one.

Without overthinking it, Morwenna headed towards Stuart's office.

She knocked, but no reply came. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Pushing the door open, she found the office empty.

Was Stuart not at the Hetfield Group today?

That seemed odd. The receptionist hadn't mentioned anything when she arrived.

Maybe he was taking a nap in the lounge?

Morwenna walked over and gently pushed open the lounge door.

Unexpectedly, she saw Stuart emerging from the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

to his

She gasped in shock.

even what

grandson of the Hetfield Group. How

influential standing of the Hetfield Group in Rosefrost Hollow, Morwenna was even more baffled. With Norbert around,

here?

beast, and he began advancing towards

menacing presence made Morwenna's body

gritted her teeth and asked, "Stuart,

his hand and gripped

see this? You shouldn't look at things you're not supposed to see!" Stuart seemed overtaken by a bloodthirsty

was choked before she could react, never expecting Stuart to

fixed on the

sanity and madness, his

she was choked, Morwenna remembered her first intrusion into Stuart's room. Even in his sleep, he hadn't been as terrifying as

didn't fight back this time. Instead, she gently touched one of the scars on Stuart's abdomen and asked with difficulty, "Sir, Does it hurt? It's me, Morwenna.

seemed to bring some clarity to Stuart's