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.”

politeness clearly indicated he was aware that his son Orson was to accompany Morwenna by

quickly shook her head, "No need, Oswald, I can manage.

with a strong physique, she didn't

insist, his smile warm and friendly as he ushered

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

with welcome, but a snide remark, "Oh, what's this? Bringing all your dirty

aunt-in-law, lounging on a recliner, casually eating fruit and

seriously, "My things

should know your place! Did you hear me? I want it gone! I am pregnant, and if your filthy stuff infects me

encountered unreasonable people before, but this was something

she would be blamed for any potential mishap with

often mistook Morwenna for a pushover

was not one to

inside, remarking, "I'll ask Norbert about this. If old things really pose a risk to your unborn child, I'll dispose of

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