How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Keira was well aware of the relationship between Stuart and Morwenna.

Last time, Morwenna had casually introduced Stuart as her husband. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Even the caregiver was arranged by Stuart.

As Morwenna pondered silently, she offered a gentle smile and said, "Oh, I just came to check on you. How's your leg healing these days?"

Instantly, Keira shifted her focus, "The doctor said it's almost there. I should be getting the cast off in a few days. If I push a bit harder in physio, I should be back on my feet by my brother's birthday bash." "That's great to hear. But don't push yourself too hard. Health comes first."

Morwenna knew she could help with the caregiver issue, but she was hesitant to comment on the situation with Keira's parents.

If she were to recklessly confront them and storm off, the one who'd end up hurt would be Keira.

After spending a little more time with Keira, Morwenna left, sighing deeply. She had been meaning to ask someone about her relationship with Stuart, but the only friend she knew here was Keira.

Morwenna unlocked a shared bike to leave, a woman in a sleek black business dress stopped her with a polite smile,

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reassuring smile, "Don't worry, Ms. Winslet. My mistress just wishes to see you." "Who is your

"Greta."

Instantly, Morwenna remembered.

Irons, from that networking event, was

of these affluent folks. Finding her here was no surprise. But why did Greta want

does she want with

just

Irons. Unlike Adelaide, who she didn't click with right away, Greta seemed easy to get along with and well-mannered.

suggest getting into a car, but Morwenna had already

the black car in front and Morwenna on

Soon, the car stopped.