Morwenna's day job was pretty straightforward: mornings were for gutting fish, and once she'd made her deliveries on her trusty e-scooter by noon, she could call it a day.

That's when she noticed Stuart standing silently beside the scooter.

Remembering what happened earlier, Morwenna smartly asked, "Stuart, you don't know how to ride this, do you?"

Stuart, with a grim face, nodded.

Morwenna couldn't help but let out a snort of laughter.

When she first arrived at Windcharm Villas to take care of Stuart, she felt out of her depth, impressed by his knowledge and skills. But now, seeing that there were things even Stuart didn't know, like different types of fish or how to ride a scooter, made her see him in a new light.

Hopping onto the scooter, Morwenna declared with gusto, "Hop on. I'll give you a ride."

Stuart's expression was a mix of emotions.

"Come on, what are you waiting for?" Morwenna said, all smiles and ready to help.

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they zoomed off, Stuart, with one arm around Morwenna and the other holding several bags of fish, experienced something entirely new. The fresh breeze hit

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Windcharm Villas were in for a shock that day. Stuart

market folk might not have recognized Stuart, the residents of Windcharm Villas knew him well. Had the world turned upside down? Was this

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smile. He was beginning to doubt if this was the real Mr. Hetfield. Where had the intimidating, unpredictable Mr. Hetfield gone? After the fish

with a newfound calm, told Mr. White, "I've

word as well. The past is the past. Morwenna,

interjected, "No, she won't be working here

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