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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Stuart stayed quiet.

banter, the mood

Adelaide entered, she was greeted by

sit together, enjoying a cozy

supposed to have been fired? How dare she sit across from Stuart at the table!" Adelaide

this morning's trending news that Stuart had been

photo where

back view, Adelaide recognized her immediately. It

he was going to give that maid a piece of his mind

did she end up in a car

with Barclay. She rushed

she was witnessing

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

"Stuart, I heard about the accident. Are you hurt anywhere

calmly, "It's nothing, just

leaned in close to Stuart, angling herself so that she seemed to be clinging

want to stay at Windcharm Villas to

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