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.

for the means as long as

Morwenna, he had manipulated events and feigned kindness to make her stay, all without scruples. Having faced malice throughout his life, he believed in responding to the world with the

thought it

about what others thought, but for Morwenna, it

for them to get to the hospital. She had been thankful to Stuart. Now

Stuart's overly calm demeanor left Morwenna at

it for her, and he said

as Stuart to lower his stance

more could she

Morwenna felt an ache in her

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feeling too drained to even freshen

had returned from the suburbs in the afternoon, and

had been heading to bed even

and moved to

Stuart had personally taken care of

time, as Stuart reached out to help her as usual,

own, thank you. I'll take care of myself from now

saying, "Your arm's still not right,

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