Stuart was the type who just didn't get how others felt.

Morwenna was beginning to see things clearly. The kindness Stuart had shown her initially was just a facade; deep down, he was cold-hearted.

She couldn't understand why he had risked his life to save her once, but she knew he wouldn't comprehend her feelings.

Seeing Stuart silent, Morwenna took a step to leave. "I've got to go, Stuart. Goodbye."

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It had been less than a month since she moved from the countryside to Rosefrost Hollow, and she had already moved several times. Fortunately, she didn't have many belongings.

She picked up her suitcase, walked past Stuart, and headed downstairs.

After some distance, Morwenna stopped and pulled out her phone to call Fletcher.

Stuart looked unwell. Was his wound worsening?

She didn't ask directly because confronting him might make him think she was after something.

She figured he might be busy

Meanwhile, at Windcharm Villas.

emerged from the study-it

his ringing phone and then at Stuart, who was

"Stuart."

"Get out!"

not... Listen

"I said get out."

"Morwenna is right, you really

emotions, desires, or hatred. His heart was so filled with bitterness that

spoke, Stuart's fierce gaze suddenly lifted

but met his gaze boldly. "Am I wrong? You've seen the reports, you've made your judgments, yet you chose to dig up Morwenna's painful past, to test whether she's worthy

had been a loyal friend to Stuart for many years, often siding with him even when he knew Stuart

this time, Fletcher

you

Don't worry about me, I know

called, probably worried about your injury. She even called me over yesterday to check on you. We've

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