How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

As soon as Morwenna blurted it out, she regretted it.

Stuart was notoriously picky about his food; he probably wasn't going to be thrilled about the egg.

But Stuart just arched an eyebrow slightly. He didn't respond, but with a touch of his usual haughtiness, he took a seat on the small stool nearby.

It was a tiny stool, one Morwenna used to rest on when she was tired.

With Stuart's long legs folded on it, it almost seemed too small for him, almost beneath his dignity.

Morwenna paused, wondering if this meant he was willing to eat after all.

She peeled the boiled egg and brought it to Stuart's lips.

Just a plain boiled egg.

Stuart didn't really like it, but he opened his mouth anyway.

Morwenna had never fed someone like this, hand to mouth, and Stuart ended up biting her finger.

He realized immediately, not biting hard, more like a gentle kiss on Morwenna's finger.

mousetrap, nearly dropping

gaze filled with that usual noble

racing, Morwenna stammered,

had taken care of Stuart personally before and

her surprise, Stuart simply said, "I'll

a loss for words. She had no choice but to

so

in a mood for gossip, "Oh, Morwenna, your

perfect gentleman, and politely said, "Thank you for the

and chatty, asking, "So, young man,

to ask Stuart such personal

and actually replied, "I'm

hear big companies have good benefits.

"It serves its purpose."

Rosefrost Hollow are sky-high; if you can't afford it here, you could always earn some money and buy back where you're from." "My family's old

estate was in a more ecological setting, not quite the city, making the suburbs an

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