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.

from the

it wasn't that he had no reaction; he had rushed back immediately after the

come straight home, looking

him she would be taking a break and coming

outer courtyard, Stuart

might stir up trouble if exposed. If he barged in now, Morwenna might

anyone else knew what Stuart was thinking at that moment, they would be

since when did he

up, whispering, "Mr. Hetfield, why are you standing here? Why not go in? Oh, are you worried Mrs. Hetfield doesn't want her classmates to see you? Does Mrs. Hetfield find you embarrassing?" Stuart's expression

thoughts were meant to be kept

always on thin ice around Stuart - he never thought before

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... Okay, I'll shut up now. I won't say another word, Mr. Hetfield.

else been so careless in their words before Stuart, they would've been promptly shown the door.

his anger, found Orson's words

strode

the door, he paused, rolling down his sleeves

demon king was momentarily concealed, transformed into a dignified

Stuart entered.