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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of the minor incident

sat waiting in his room, time steadily

used to wait up for him

the same way he was feeling

tables had turned, now it was Stuart's turn to

wait forced Stuart to ponder if he had indeed

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

hair, she gently chided, "Your hair's getting too long, it might affect

agreed to everything, like the

retired for the night. He handed her an envelope, "Ms. Winslet, you've tutored for five hours today, that's $2500 in total." Aware that Morwenna wasn't one to take more than her fair share, the butler still wished he could dangle a big chunk of change