How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 15

Stuart glanced at Morwenna indifferently.

“What does your promise have to do with me?” Stuart said coldly.

“But Norbert is your grandfather.”

“I don't care.”

“Stuart!”

His face remained expressionless as he looked at the frazzled young woman before him.

Biting her lip, Morwenna pleaded softly, “Stuart, Norbert is getting old, and his heart isn't what it used to be. Please, I’m begging you. After tomorrow, I’ll take on more chores. Please.”

Norbert had supported her for many years and was the only one who seemed to care about her through his letters.

Morwenna had little to her name, and she was desperate to protect what little connection she had.

Stuart scrutinized her, then suddenly let out a cold, unrestrained laugh. “I can play the part of your husband for a day, but after that, you’re moving out.”

Morwenna's eyes widened upon hearing Stuart’s demand.

“It’s just that I promised Norbert I’d look after you.”

Stuart scoffed. “Do you think I need that? Zoe handles everything perfectly. Someone cleans Windcharm Villas daily, and my favorite meals are ready without fail. Even before you came, the orchids in the yard had been thriving for two years.”

That was unusually verbose for Stuart.

Morwenna realized Stuart was speaking the truth. He didn’t need her care. Her presence only complicated his life.

In her time there, she clearly realized that Stuart didn't give a damn about her.

While looking down at her, Stuart’s voice was devoid of emotion. “Our marriage is only nominal, a wish of Grandpa. I’ll set you up in a house, but I don’t want to see you after that.”

Twisting her fingers nervously, Morwenna took a long time to respond.