She had poured her heart and soul into Stuart, and his adoration was rightfully hers! The mere thought of receiving such tender care from Stuart filled her with dreams of bliss.

Adelaide retreated to the music room, and soon the air was filled with the melodious strains of the piano, weaving a narrative of her grace and nobility. Alas, the grand mansion stood silent, with no audience to appreciate.

After dinner, Morwenna was determined to get down from Stuart's lap and insisted on joining Grandpa. With no way to stop her, Stuart could only sigh, help Morwenna into her shoes, and caution her to tread carefully.

Morwenna led Norbert Hetfield towards the couch, animatedly recounting her school adventures.

and it got accepted! The protagonist is named Norbert Hetfield, ha! Yes, after you, Norbert

hidden whiskey, I know you've stashed some around the house. I've always been a master at finding things, you can't hide them from me. Watch, I'll find them all." "Norbert Hetfield, my English has

delight, all unopened and untouched. Indeed, Norbert hadn't partaken. Their game of hide and seek with the bottles

declining health and worry. But now, sensing his time was limited, he cherished every moment with her, fearing he might not last until

the vast yard, playing with slingshots. Keegan, watching his brother's antics, couldn't

rare for me to play with Grandpa. You're just jealous because you don't get to join

The target moved farther back, and they even hung a peanut on a string from a tree. Miss Morwenna hit it effortlessly, showcasing

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