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.

the mood finally lightened up a

entered, she was greeted by

sit together, enjoying

fired? How dare she sit

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

had even seen a photo where

back view, Adelaide recognized her immediately. It was

going to give that

did she end up in a car

didn't even think to check with Barclay. She rushed straight to

she was witnessing this

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

concerned, "Stuart, I

nothing, just a minor

so that she seemed to be clinging to him

you. I want to stay at Windcharm Villas to take care

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