How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Mrs. Hetfield had just returned, and it was unthinkable not to notify Mr. Hetfield.

She adored Mr. Hetfield so much; no matter how busy he was, could anything be more important than Mrs. Hetfield?

"What is it?" came Stuart's icy voice over the phone.

It seemed that aside from dealing with Morwenna, Stuart was either cold as ice to everyone else or dishing out sly smiles left and right. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Orson instinctively straightened up, as if he was responding to a superior officer. "Mrs. Hetfield is back! And she brought three of her classmates with her." "Okay."

Orson wanted to ask Mr. Hetfield if he wanted to arrange something, but the call was abruptly ended.

Orson couldn't help but think, Mr. Hetfield really wasn't the easiest person to like!

That was Mrs. Hetfield, for crying out loud. He had informed him of her return, yet Mr. Hetfield seemed utterly unfazed.

Mrs. Hetfield sure had peculiar taste, fancying someone as intimidating as Mr. Hetfield...

Thirty minutes later.

A car pulled into the old mansion's driveway.

watched Mr. Hetfield stride down from the car, his eyes widening in

that he had no reaction; he had rushed back immediately after

come straight

hadn't told him she would be taking a

outer

her school, fearing their relationship might stir up trouble if exposed. If he barged

knew what Stuart was thinking

figure, since when did he ever compromise for someone else's

worried Mrs. Hetfield doesn't want her classmates to see you? Does Mrs. Hetfield

be kept private, not

ice around Stuart - he never

whispering, "Actually... it's okay to keep the relationship under wraps and still go in. After all, this is Hetfield Homestead. You're not just Mrs. Hetfield's husband; you're the heir to the Hetfield family...

their words before Stuart, they would've been promptly shown the

swallowing his anger, found Orson's words somewhat reasonable after a

Stuart strode towards the

the door, he paused, rolling down his sleeves and buttoning

reckless demon king was momentarily concealed, transformed into a dignified

Stuart entered.