Morwenna's eyes sparkled, and suddenly, she flashed a grin.

With a sweet smile, she said, "Sir, I accept your apology."

Morwenna was one to respond better to kindness than to confrontation.

If Stuart went head-to-head with her, she wouldn't back down.

But since Stuart had swallowed his pride and apologized, she figured she could let the past be the past.

It was because Stuart was Norbert's grandson, and she had a higher tolerance for Stuart than most.

Stuart breathed a sigh of relief, his lips curving slightly. "Come back with me to Windcharm Villas."

He only had one purpose for being there, which was to take her back.

He didn't have any affection for this girl or enjoy dealing with this annoying situation. Apologizing was merely a means to an end.

It was easier than Fletcher had made it seem.

However, the next moment, Morwenna shook her head.

go back with you. I've rented a place here. I didn't know you were forced into this marriage. I'm sorry for the trouble I've

Morwenna was remarkably calm.

foster any marital connection with

at a movie star on a poster, which was pleasant to the eye but irrelevant

Stuart's smile turned icy.

but his moods were so erratic that it was hard to tell. Sometimes, his smiles were angry,

a bit nervously, "Sir, anything else? If not, I'll continue

tone was

smiled, waved at him, and then unhesitatingly

the doorway, his face clouded over, staring at the

impatient with

knock her out and take

Monday. It was

Windcharm Villas, not to see Stuart but to work at the Windcharm Villas District 8

somewhat remote. She had to switch buses twice and walk for over

The market was opening.

the fish vendor, was moving buckets

was about to

you need to be here by six, waiting at the door. Now, go and pop these fish into the oxygen tanks,

shocked

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