How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Stuart hailed a cab to the Hetfield Group headquarters on his own.

When the security guard saw the taxi pull up, he figured it was just another employee arriving for work and didn't bother to greet them.

It wasn't until Stuart stepped out of the cab that the guard did a double-take, rubbing his eyes in disbelief. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Even with his eyes rubbed red, the sight before him remained unchanged - it was Mr. Hetfield himself. The guard hurried over, calling out, "Mr. Hetfield."

Stuart grunted in acknowledgment.

The guard was even more surprised.

Stuart, who usually ignored everyone, had actually responded to him. What was going on? Was Stuart in a particularly good mood today?

The guard couldn't tell; Stuart's mood was always hard to read.

After Stuart went upstairs, the guard rushed to the reception desk to gossip with the twin receptionists.

He teased, "Guess how Mr. Hetfield got here today."

of the twins immediately guessed, "A black

the guard

"A silver Maserati?"

"Wrong again."

guard couldn't keep them in suspense

in shock. "How could that be? Mr. Hetfield's cars, if you go by number, go from one to ninety-nine. Why would he take a cab to the office? Did he lend his car to someone?" The guard shook his

So why take a cab

elder twin sighed, "Alright, you two, enough chit-chat.

gossip session

straight into work upon reaching his

different; he kept glancing

time for Morwenna's tutoring session to

rang. He thought it was Morwenna and immediately picked up, only

emotionlessly, "What is it? Make it

out for drinks in ages. How about we hit

"I'm busy."

on, Stuart. What could possibly be keeping you so busy? Didn't you deal with your cousin already? Phineas has settled down, so there shouldn't be anything