How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

The car fell silent.

Fletcher quickly attended to Morwenna's injuries.

Stuart held her tight, motionless.

Drops of blood fell in the car, mingling together as if becoming one.

Instead of heading back to the city center, they drove to the nearest hospital.

Fletcher pulled some strings to secure an entire floor of the hospital.

Morwenna needed a thorough examination right away to check for possible internal bleeding or organ damage. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Keegan, Stuart's right-hand man, couldn't help but say, "Mr. Hetfield, you're injured too. You should get treated first. There's radiation in the X-ray room. I'll stay with Morwenna. Dr. Vaughn will take good care of her, nothing will go wrong."

Fletcher rolled his eyes at the futile persuasion.

"If that could work, don't you think I would have already convinced him?" he thought.

"No need." Stuart walked straight into the X-ray room.

Keegan tried to protest.

the only way you'll get Mr. Hetfield to see a doctor is by making sure Wenna is okay

closed the door

the examination, Morwenna was

directions, helped with

results, Stuart

commonplace

always believed that as long as you weren't dead, anything

afraid of what

feared she had

"Stuart, Morwenna is fine. The worst is a fracture. The rest are just superficial injuries. She'll need a few stitches in her palm and she might be dizzy for a few days from a head bump, but nothing

relaxed his

back to her

up Morwenna's severely

deeply cut, and

on with a heavy heart, remembering how the dagger had been aimed at him and how Morwenna

wound was

the assailant had mercilessly broken her left

anesthesia,

then, Morwenna opened her