How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Claude eagerly retrieved his latest read from the bookshelf, sharing his enthusiasm with Morwenna under the tranquil night sky.

His youthful voice, filled with a hint of naivety, seemed to sparkle with a vibrancy uniquely Morwenna's.

Unbeknownst to her, Stuart was searching for her.

After his shower, Stuart noticed Morwenna's absence. He waited for a bit, but she didn't return. Descending the stairs to ask around, he found the house eerily quiet.

Morwenna had vanished without a trace.

Even the family's security hadn't seen her.

With the Hetfield family crisis unfolding earlier, Oswald had gathered everyone for a briefing, leaving no one to notice Morwenna's departure.

Stuart tried calling her, to no avail.

Worried, he resorted to tracking her phone, only to find its last location was in her room.

Realizing she had left without her phone, Stuart wondered if it was intentional.

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You should get some rest too. And remember, no more tantrums and take your medicine, okay?" Claude nodded obediently, "Got

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