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.

Fletcher's banter, the mood finally lightened up a

she was

people sit together, enjoying a

to have been fired? How dare she sit across from Stuart

morning's trending news that

photo where

back view, Adelaide recognized her

said he was going to give that

did she end up in a car accident

check with Barclay. She rushed

she was

scream and cry, but the last shred of her sanity

concerned, "Stuart, I heard about the accident. Are you

replied calmly, "It's nothing, just a

to Stuart, angling herself so that she seemed to be clinging to

stay at Windcharm Villas to take care of you." Morwenna stiffened as she ate. She knew that Stuart had a soft

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