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."

dwindled as they reached Windcharm

"Grandpa, come to Windcharm Villas for dinner tonight." Norbert was momentarily confused. His grandson actually invited him for dinner? Didn't he usually prefer him at

hearing a response, Stuart asked irritably, "So, you coming over or what?" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

"Yes, I'll be there."

headed to the

after Mrs. White after their

had been collected back into water

oxygen equipment, and several dead fish. The

up, she tended the

three o'clock, Mr.

my wife leaves the hospital, we'll properly thank you. It's too

"But there are still some

them to everyone here as a thank-you for their help today. Take

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

could I get an advance on my salary? Just five

much, maybe

Norbert coming over, she had

trailed off, embarrassed at asking for an

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