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.

Hetfield stride down from the car, his eyes widening

no reaction; he had rushed back immediately after the

straight home, looking

would be

outer courtyard,

visiting her school, fearing their relationship might stir up trouble

anyone else knew what Stuart was thinking at

did he ever compromise for

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 darkened

to be kept private, not

why Orson was always on thin ice around Stuart - he never thought before

blunder, Orson hastily backtracked, 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... Okay, I'll shut up

promptly shown the door. But Morwenna seemed to have a soft spot

anger, found Orson's words somewhat reasonable after

strode

rolling

reckless demon king was momentarily concealed,

Stuart entered.