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

head, "No need, Oswald,

a strong physique, she didn't

insist, his smile warm and friendly as he

in silence, noting that Orson hardly resembled his father. While Orson was openly straightforward, Oswald seemed

greeted not with welcome, but a snide remark, "Oh,

lounging on a recliner, casually eating fruit and speaking

"My things are old, not

want it gone! I am pregnant, and if your filthy stuff infects me with some virus, what will you do then?" sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

encountered unreasonable people before, but this

she would

Morwenna for a pushover at

though amiable, she was not one to be

about this. If old things really pose a risk to your unborn child, I'll

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