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

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

strong physique, she didn't find

his smile warm and

hardly resembled his father. While Orson

entered the hall with her bags, she was greeted not with welcome, but a snide remark, "Oh, what's this? Bringing

saw Yara Hetfield, her aunt-in-law, lounging on a recliner, casually eating fruit and

responded seriously, "My things

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 thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt

encountered unreasonable people before,

meant she would be blamed for any potential mishap with

mistook Morwenna for a pushover

amiable, she was not

old things really pose a risk to your unborn child, I'll

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