Stuart was deep in thought.

For the first time, someone had promised to look out for him, to treat him well.

It was almost laughable.

Yet, for some reason, Stuart didn't laugh.

The icy look in his eyes softened as he realized he had misjudged the girl before him.

Then, Stuart caught a whiff of a faint scent, like lavender mixed with the sweetness of vanilla, a calming, sleep-inducing aroma.

Was he feeling sleepy? Had the scent been the reason for his calmness last night?

Stuart turned to Zoe and said, "Zoe, you can leave now."

Casting a worried glance at Morwenna, Zoe paused, left some cold medicine on the table, and left.

Stuart stepped out of the bathtub with a stern face and said indifferently, "Kiddo, get dressed and come to my room."

Shivering in the cold water, Morwenna protested with a trembling voice, "Go to your room for what? And I'm not a kiddo. I have a name, Morwenna."

further." Stuart's voice carried his usual

his

Stuart left, Morwenna pouted, looking like a

trying so hard to

lightly, trying to cheer herself up, whispering, "Come on, Wenna, be strong. It's okay. You're here to repay a debt. This little bit of trouble doesn't

and took the cold

Stuart want her upstairs for? Was he planning to make things difficult for

hesitated but

not he would find something to blame

and, hearing no response, took a deep breath and pushed it open. After all, Stuart had

saw Stuart leaning against the bed, eyes

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more peaceful and calm in

Stuart opened

a sleeping Stuart. He was prone to

It's me. Don't freak out. You've got serious bed grumpiness, but remember, you

deep

stepped back warily. "What

scent that made him drowsy

deepened. "Come here, I

respond well to harshness, rolled her eyes playfully and turned to

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