How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 30

Morwenna looked down, her voice barely above a whisper. "It does hurt quite a bit."

Stuart was close enough to catch the scent of antiseptic mixed with her natural fragrance, which overwhelmed his senses.

He felt an inexplicable wave of fatigue wash over him.

What was the reason? Was it just the smell?

Perhaps taking her home would reveal more.

Recently, Morwenna's demeanor toward him had subtly shifted.

But Stuart was getting antsy about the slow progress. He was never the type to patiently baby someone along.

After treating Morwenna's wound, Stuart said, "Grandpa's coming over for dinner tonight. You should come to Windcharm Villas."

At the mention of Norbert, Morwenna's eyes softened.

She nodded immediately. "Okay, I'll pick up some groceries later and head over."

Their conversation dwindled as they reached Windcharm Villas.

After Morwenna got off, Stuart pulled out his phone and called Norbert. "Grandpa, come to Windcharm Villas for dinner tonight."

Norbert was momentarily confused. His grandson actually invited him for dinner? Didn’t he usually prefer him at a distance?

Without hearing a response, Stuart asked irritably, "So, you coming over or what?"

"Yes, I'll be there."

...

Morwenna headed to the market.

Mr. White was busy looking after Mrs. White after their fish shop had been vandalized.

The scattered fish had been collected back into water tanks by helpful locals.

Morwenna cleaned up the mess, like a broken table, some damaged oxygen equipment, and several dead fish. The loss wasn't huge, but she wondered who would do such a thing.