Stuart, no longer caring about Fletcher, made his way briskly towards the exit.

Fletcher instantly understood-Stuart, this heartless guy, was probably looking to gain sympathy from Morwenna with all the scars he carried on his back. Watching him stride out, Fletcher had an odd feeling that Stuart seemed to be in high spirits, though he wondered if he might be mistaken. Fletcher quickly caught up, and they walked out of Windcharm Villas one after the other.

Morwenna got off the bus and walked towards Hetfield's Homestead.

She admired the large, beautiful houses of Rosefrost Hollow, though she found their locations quite secluded, necessitating a walk after the bus ride. Little did Morwenna know, the residents of these grand homes seldom used public transport.

Carrying her luggage, she approached the door.

She had no keys to the Hetfield's Homestead.

It was Oswald who answered the door.

Upon seeing Morwenna, Oswald greeted her warmly, "Miss, you're back! Why are you carrying so much? Let me help you with that.”

aware that his son Orson was to

her head, "No need, Oswald, I can

with a strong physique, she didn't

smile warm and friendly as he ushered Morwenna

father. While Orson was

Morwenna entered the hall with her bags, she was greeted not with welcome, but a snide remark, "Oh,

Yara Hetfield, her aunt-in-law, lounging on a recliner,

seriously, "My things are old,

you even respect me as your family? You should know your place! Did you hear me? I want it gone! I am pregnant, and if your filthy stuff infects me with some virus, what will you do then?" sᴇaʀᴄh

people before, but this was

was as if not discarding her belongings meant she would

often mistook Morwenna for a pushover

she was not one

moved inside, remarking, "I'll ask Norbert about this. If old things really pose a risk to

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