How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

As soon as Morwenna sensed Stuart's mood was off, she didn't panic. Instead, she wrapped her arms around him, giving his back a comforting pat.

Her voice, soft and soothing, carried a whisper of reassurance, "Work's got you tied up in knots, huh? Don't sweat it. Take your time, I'm here for you. Once you're off the clock, we can head home together." After saying this, Morwenna offered Stuart a comforting smile.

She settled herself in the lounge area, pulling out the smartphone Stuart had gifted her, and began playing Candy Crush.

The thought of going home together seemed to ease some of Stuart's irritation.

But it wasn't work that had him on edge. It was the caution Fletcher had given him.

He had once schemed against Morwenna.

Morwenna, who couldn't stand even a speck of deceit. What would she do if she found out?

Stuart shuddered at the thought.

Engrossed in her game, Morwenna suddenly looked up, "Stuart, could I get some water? I'm a bit parched."

had indulged in too much spicy food at lunch, finding herself constantly reaching

dialed the internal line without hesitation, "Bring me

in Stuart's

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anxiety spiked, "Oh... Mr. Hetfield, I used your mug. Let me

Morwenna, nonchalantly asking, "Wenna, do you mind? It's my

her head, "Not at

What's there to mind about sharing a

wasn't about whether Ms. Winslet minded. It was about whether Mr. Hetfield did. But

think how adorable she

left, Morwenna quenched her thirst

getting back to work, the atmosphere in

it was too quiet, for Morwenna soon

her asleep and excused himself abruptly, leaving his colleagues