Stuart glanced at Morwenna indifferently.

"What does your promise have to do with me?" Stuart said coldly.

"But Norbert is your grandfather."

"I don't care."

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His face remained expressionless as he looked at the frazzled young woman before him.

Biting her lip, Morwenna pleaded softly, "Stuart, Norbert is getting old, and his heart isn't what it used to be. Please, I'm begging you. After tomorrow, I'll take on more chores. Please."

Norbert had supported her for many years and was the only one who seemed to care about her through his letters.

Morwenna had little to her name, and she was desperate to protect what little connection she had.

Stuart scrutinized her, then suddenly let out a cold, unrestrained laugh. "I can play the part of your husband for a day, but after that, you're moving out."

eyes widened upon hearing Stuart's

promised Norbert I'd look

my favorite meals are ready

unusually

truth. He didn't need her care. Her presence only complicated

realized that Stuart didn't give a damn about

her, Stuart's voice was devoid of emotion. "Our marriage is only nominal, a wish of Grandpa. I'll set you up in a house, but I don't

fingers nervously, Morwenna took

out, but I

grew mocking. "A house in Rosefrost Hollow isn't enough? What else

in her blood, hoping for one last grab at his

said sternly, "I don't want your house. My only condition is that you inform me if Norbert visits.

"What?"

a place and

this was genuinely for his grandfather or a ploy to stay entangled with him. He saw no longing for

darkened, and

not retract his offer, Morwenna nodded immediately. "Okay, I'll move

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