Holding her waist gently, Fletcher lifted her up.

It wasn't until Fletcher felt her soft body in his hands that he realized what he was doing, which made his face slightly pale.

"What am I doing right under Stuart's watchful eyes?" he thought.

Then, a crisp and lively voice rang out, "Thank you, Dr. Vaughn."

Suddenly, Fletcher was glad he had intervened.

Otherwise, the poor girl would have been in a real pickle.

Stuart watched from the shore, his expression dark and unreadable.

Morwenna had just climbed ashore when Norbert rushed over.

Adelaide, frail and about to speak, was completely ignored as Norbert bypassed her to reach Morwenna.

Adelaide seemed to twist her face.

She knew Norbert wasn't fond of her, but for Stuart's sake, he had always been decent to her, never this dismissive.

had already shed his tweed jacket and draped it over Morwenna's

are you? Cold? Hurt

suddenly seemed a bit teary-eyed, her voice

help you change."

someone who genuinely cared

like family, and

for Stuart, she had

now, it

heartbroken, just

something and looked

spare Stuart a glance, not even noticing the

Stuart a disappointed look

from you." Morwenna shook her head, "No need, Norbert.

felt for

grow up, treating her like a

Hetfield family's influence, finding a suitable wife for

Norbert had insisted

this, he suddenly

Stuart, he had hurt Wenna

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