Stuart didn't think it was a big deal, but he still found himself explaining.

He didn't want a small misunderstanding to create a rift between him and Morwenna.

However, Morwenna stiffened at his response.

Stuart's answer confirmed what Mr. White had said.

Stuart had indeed sent someone to vandalize the fish stall for her sake.

She bowed her head slightly, murmuring softly, "Stuart, did you know Mrs. White has been unwell? That incident nearly put her in grave danger."

"It was an accident," Stuart replied nonchalantly.

"But... what we brush off as a mere accident almost cost Mrs. White her life," Morwenna whispered, more to herself than to him.

Stuart frowned, his indifferent gaze filled with confusion.

Morwenna had never minded his darker side, so why would she care about this accident?

Stuart was, by nature, obsessive, reckless, and unscrupulous.

methods were ruthless, caring little for the means as

when he didn't have feelings for Morwenna, he had manipulated events and feigned kindness to make her stay, all without scruples. Having faced malice throughout his life, he believed in

it was

about what others thought, but for Morwenna, it

who had arranged for them to get to the hospital. She had been thankful to Stuart. Now to learn that the

overly calm demeanor left Morwenna at

and he said he hadn't

lower

could

Morwenna felt an ache in her

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didn't press further, feeling too drained to

in the afternoon, and it was already

heading to bed even earlier after

and moved

at the suburban clinic, Stuart had personally taken care of Morwenna. Even though she felt awkward,

time, as Stuart reached out to help her as usual, Morwenna stepped back, avoiding his

my own, thank you. I'll take care

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