Fletcher shot Stuart a glance and muttered under his breath, "Was that necessary?"

Did he really have to wait for her to come back just to change his bandages in front of her, making a show of his wounds?

Stuart was really being a jerk!

Fletcher swiftly rewrapped Stuart's bandages.

Morwenna reddened her eyes with sympathy.

They headed downstairs for breakfast.

The atmosphere at the dining table was too silent.

Fletcher tried to lighten the mood, "Mrs. Hetfield, your cooking is amazing. Can I crash here more often for meals?"

"Of course, just give me a call next time. I'll prepare some extra dishes for you."

This time, with Stuart's injury, Fletcher had been a great help. She felt she should be more gracious towards him. Fletcher, with a sly grin, chimed in, "This dish would be even better with some parsley."

"Stuart doesn't like parsley."

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having never met

Stuart stayed quiet.

the mood finally lightened up

she was greeted by this

people sit together,

have been fired? How dare she sit across from Stuart

on this morning's trending news that Stuart had been in

even seen a photo where a woman clang to Stuart's

a back view, Adelaide recognized

was going to give that maid a piece

up in a car

with Barclay. She rushed

now, she was witnessing

collapsing, wanting to scream and cry, but the last shred of

Stuart and sat close, looking concerned, "Stuart, I heard about the accident. Are you hurt anywhere

just a minor scratch

herself so that

stay at Windcharm Villas to take care of you." Morwenna stiffened as she ate. She knew

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