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How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 13

Morwenna shot Stuart a look as if he were some kind of lecher.

Stuart rolled his eyes at her. "Relax. I'm not interested in little girls like you."

Morwenna pouted. "So, we're just going to sleep beside each other. That's it?"

"Yep."

"Can I sleep in the middle of the bed, with a pillow between us?"

"Sure."

"And instead of paying back the orchids, can I plant some vegetables in the backyard?"

Stuart's face darkened with impatience. "Whatever you want."

Seeing Stuart on the brink of losing his temper, Morwenna quickly agreed.

She reassured herself internally. After all, she and Stuart were married, so sharing a bed was only natural.

If she had the money of 100 thousand for the compensation for the orchids, it could fund the small mountain school for months.

Thus, Morwenna convinced herself and briskly climbed into Stuart's bed.

Ah, the blanket was soft, carrying a scent like cedar wood, similar to Stuart's natural aroma.

But she couldn't understand why Stuart would agree to the arrangement since he disliked her.

Morwenna glanced at Stuart secretly, noticing his handsome profile and the small mole near his eye, which somehow made his cold gaze all the more enchanting, as if one could be obsessed by looking too long.

Quickly, she looked away, her cheeks warming. She thought she might still have a fever.

The cold medicine might be kicking in, and Morwenna soon drifted off to sleep despite her nerves.

A smirk of scorn played on Stuart's lips. He could get this girl into bed with a hundred thousand. She was a money-grubber.

But mid-mock, he noticed that she was already asleep.

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