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.

broad arms seemed to shield her from the

Morwenna didn't resist. Instead, she

suddenly raised his voice.

to hit

to a woman so drunk that she was barely conscious and said coldly, "Don't

interested in the woman and quickly responded,

left the room with

Morwenna could see nothing but smell the faint scent of cologne on Stuart, reminiscent of the crisp fragrance of pine and melting

helped the

was her choice,

Maybe he couldn't bear it in the

Stuart had seen such scenes

concerning her. He regretted exposing Morwenna to such vile darkness. There were many ways to teach her about reality without subjecting her to such filth. The world

Stuart's clothes, Morwenna

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from her head and sunlight fell upon them that Morwenna returned to reality, feeling like she had moved between

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