How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 356

Stuart didn't bother continuing to scroll through the forum. After posting his message, he closed the tab and leaned back in his chair, sighing deeply with his eyes shut tight.

Did he really not care about Norbert's passing?

If he truly didn't care, why the relentless search for doctors?

If he truly didn't care, why offer up conditions so easily exploited in exchange for a mere chance?

Stuart himself couldn't pinpoint his feelings. He had convinced himself of his indifference.

The Hetfields, as he so often declared, were a lineage tainted with filth, a family deserving of oblivion, himself included.

Yet, the thought of the patriarch's death unsettled him.

Was it all for Wenna? Was it purely for her sake?

The dark secrets of the Hetfield estate were unknown to Morwenna.

Norbert, despite his deteriorating health, always put on a brave face in front of Morwenna, ensuring she saw nothing amiss.

Morwenna returned to her dormitory, finding her roommates, three night owls, still wide awake.

Upon seeing Morwenna, they all sprang up from their beds.

Lorna, always the quickest to speak, burst out excitedly, "Morwenna, you're back! Come on, spill the beans. What's the deal with you and Mr. Hetfield?"

Dahlia, usually the quiet one, couldn't help but ask, "Is being married to Mr. Hetfield as terrifying as it sounds?"

Stuart's notorious reputation at Rosefrost Hollow preceded him, making them too intimidated to inquire in public. Now that they were in private, their curiosity got the better of them.