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.

forced into this marriage. I'm sorry for the trouble I've caused during this time. I know you can't stand me, and I'll bring up the divorce talk with Norbert when

Morwenna was remarkably calm.

foster any marital connection with Stuart. She could look at him with complete

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

Stuart's smile turned icy.

be angry, but his moods were so erratic that it was hard

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

was chilly.

smiled, waved at him, and

doorway, his face clouded over, staring at

felt impatient with these

her out

was Monday. It was Morwenna's first

bus heading toward Windcharm Villas, not to see Stuart but to work

switch buses twice and walk for

The market was opening.

fish vendor, was moving buckets

about to step forward

gloves on shouted at her, "You must be Morwenna. Why are you so late to work at the market? From now on, you need to be here by six, waiting at the door. Now, go and pop these fish into the oxygen tanks, and

shocked by the

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