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How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 39

This kind of extreme challenge isn’t for everyone.

Those who are faint-hearted might even end up with lasting psychological scars from such a scare.

Knowing full well that Morwenna was terrified of heights, tricking her into riding a roller coaster was downright malicious.

Screams tore through the air wave after wave.

Once around, twice, three times…

Stuart, with a sinister ease, asked, “Do you all want to keep going?”

“No... no more,” they pleaded.

“Mr. Hetfield, we were wrong.”

“We’re done. I... we apologize.”

Stuart frowned like hitting the mute button, everyone fell silent instantly.

Everyone knew Stuart was a sort of tyrant. Angering him could lead to unimaginable consequences.

Seemingly unsatisfied, Stuart said, “Oh, stopping already? That won’t do. I decided it’s time you had your fill of fun. You’ve really grown some nerve, messing with my girl.”

The roller coaster roared to life again.

Whether afraid of heights or not, enduring continuous rides like this was unbearable.

The screams now carried a hint of crying, all becoming hoarse.

When Stuart finally called it off, everyone looked as pale as Morwenna. Some couldn’t even stand straight, others were bent over on the side of the path throwing up. A few had fainted outright.

Stuart held Morwenna, watching expressionlessly.

Toying with them, Stuart was indifferent to such malice.

The group watched Stuart fearfully, their eyes filled with dread yet trying not to show it.

Suddenly, Stuart found it all dull.

All of the people and their affairs were boring.

Just then, Stuart felt a small hand clutching his shirt.

He looked down.

Morwenna was holding onto him, calling out, “Stuart.”

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