Morwenna looked down, her voice barely above a whisper. "It does hurt quite a bit."

Stuart was close enough to catch the scent of antiseptic mixed with her natural fragrance, which overwhelmed his senses.

He felt an inexplicable wave of fatigue wash over him.

What was the reason? Was it just the smell?

Perhaps taking her home would reveal more.

Recently, Morwenna's demeanor toward him had subtly shifted.

But Stuart was getting antsy about the slow progress. He was never the type to patiently baby someone along.

After treating Morwenna's wound, Stuart said, "Grandpa's coming over for dinner tonight. You should come to Windcharm Villas."

At the mention of Norbert, Morwenna's eyes softened.

She nodded immediately. "Okay, I'll pick up some groceries later and head over."

as they reached Windcharm

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"Yes, I'll be there."

headed to the

was busy looking after Mrs. White after

scattered fish had been collected back into water tanks

cleaned up the mess, like a broken table, some damaged oxygen equipment, and several dead fish. The loss wasn't huge, but she wondered

cleaning up, she

Mr. White returned

and managed the shop, he expressed his gratitude. "Morwenna, thank you so much. Once my wife leaves the hospital, we'll properly thank you. It's too much for one person. Let's close the shop for a

are still some fish left

"No worries. We'll give them to everyone here as a thank-you for their help today.

fish to neighboring shop owners and closed the fish shop, Mr. White rushed

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could manage without spending much,

with Norbert coming over, she

at asking for an advance so soon into her

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