How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Chapter 268

She noticed Stuart walking in, a huge figure draped in a custom suit that seemed to suck up all the light around him.

His hair, cut short, carried the chill of winter, and with him, an aura of undeniable authority. The moment he entered, the buzzing chatter of the grand auditorium faded into silence. Stuart's gaze swept the room, searching, but not finding Morwenna, a flicker of impatience crossing his features.

That impatience lent him an air of dangerous charisma, making him all the more intriguing.

Somewhere in the hushed quiet, a swallow was heard, loud as a gunshot in the silence.

That lone swallow seemed to break a dam, and whispers bubbled up amongst the students like a pot coming to boil.

"God, how can anyone be that rich and that handsome?"

"Keep it down, will you? I've heard Mr. Hetfield has quite the temper."

"Doesn't look like it to me. Everyone's staring, and he hasn't bit anyone's head off."

A man in a suit is my ultimate

man wearing it. The average Joe in a suit just looks like

Morwenna peeked

to see her, prompting

University had strict policies about visitors, and someone of Stuart's caliber

him to appear in such

was sensational, sure, but it

herself Stuart was

to speak, she couldn't leave. So, she quickly texted Stuart, "Sir, you look smashing in that suit. I'm speaking on behalf of the freshmen soon and performing in a play." Morwenna felt like a child scoring a perfect hundred, eager to show off to her parents. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to

was her speech or her role in the play, she'd earned it all on her

to keep to herself, but with Stuart,

and casually adjusted his shirt

sitting

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