Stuart grabbed the marriage license and tossed it carelessly to Norbert.

It was like ticking off a checklist for him. He turned, got into his car, and slammed the door shut.

Caught off guard and fuming, Norbert yelled, "Hold on there, young man! You just got married, and you have a wife now. Are you planning to leave her behind?"

Stuart rolled down the window, ignored Norbert's words, and looked coldly at Morwenna. "Remember, this marriage stays under wraps. Don't blab about us outside. It's beneath me!"

With that, he revved the engine, leaving a puff of exhaust and speeding away before Morwenna could respond.

Norbert staggered with anger.

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Norbert could hardly conceal his embarrassment. He also wanted to ask if Wenna was okay.

Coughing slightly to clear his throat, he spoke earnestly, "Wenna, you know the deal with my grandson, don't you? He's tough to deal with and not good at much. You wouldn't consider divorcing him, would you?"

assured him, "Of course not, Norbert. No matter how useless he is, I'll take care of him. We believe in making a marriage work, not

people in their circles knew that someone dared call Stuart, the feared tycoon, useless,

like a villain who

ownership of Stuart's

space to foster their relationship before they returned to the Hetfield's Homestead. He left in a hurry, intent on hiding

place where

even ordinary,

about wealth. Living there was

wife. The driver dropped Morwenna off at the entrance of Windcharm Villas, not bothering with her luggage, and left. Carrying her

by a picket fence with a modest

in her village, though not as grandly decorated, which comforted

the Hetfield family wasn't as wealthy as she feared, which eased her worries about potential barriers due

was spacious, perfect for growing flowers

it, Morwenna walked through the yard to the house, took out the key Norbert gave her,

stepping in, she saw Stuart sitting on the living

suit jacket aside, his shirt collar loosely opened, revealing an alluring Adam's apple. A small mole at the corner of his eye lifted as

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