Stuart had always been ruthless.

When he set his mind to something, he went all in with a wild, unfettered determination and not a shred of sympathy or softness.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have earned the nickname "The Beast."

Yet, as Stuart looked at Morwenna, her eyes slightly red and pleading and clutching at him pitifully, something unexpected happened. He felt a pang of compassion. She said she wanted to go home.

The atmosphere in the VIP lounge was still buzzing.

Laughter and banter echoed around them.

The air was thick with the smells of various drinks and the biting scent of cigarettes, like a chaotic feast.

At that moment, Stuart felt the innocent and bright Morwenna shouldn't see this.

He even disliked the idea of others seeing her in that state.

Suddenly, Stuart draped his suit jacket over Morwenna's head and pulled her close into his embrace.

shield her

in darkness under the jacket, Morwenna didn't resist. Instead, she felt

suddenly raised his voice. "Shut up,

seemed to hit mute instantly, and

so drunk that she was barely conscious and said coldly, "Don't touch her

thought Stuart was interested in the woman and quickly responded, "Sure, sure, Mr. Hetfield, I won't

room

the faint scent of cologne on Stuart, reminiscent of the crisp fragrance of pine and melting

helped the

it was her choice, but he

thought Stuart was a good man. Maybe he couldn't bear it in the

Stuart had seen such

to teach

tightly to Stuart's clothes,

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until Stuart removed the jacket from her head and sunlight fell upon them that Morwenna returned to reality,

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