Boom! A loud noise out of the blue!


    Stuart pressed the bouquet right into the woman''s face, pinning her against the wall with such force


    that it echoed through the room. He then discarded her onto the floor like trash. The womany


    there, bloodied, her face punctured by the thorns of the roses, the bouquet torn apart.


    Cleaning his hands with a look of disgust, Stuart spoke in a cold voice, "Throw her out. If I ever


    catch anyone trying to ride on my coattails again, they''ll wish they hadn''t."


    Stuart''s actions were ruthless, unaffected by whether the person was male or female.


    The woman was petrified, too scared to make a sound, fearing for her life in that moment.


    A man in camo gear with a buzz cut and earrings quickly dragged her away.


    Stuart, after vigorously wiping his hands, forcefully took Morwenna into his arms, dragging her back


    into the room.


    Morwenna was taken aback by Stuart''s sudden violent outburst, yet she resisted.


    Had her left hand not been hurt, Stuart might have struggled to restrain Morwenna.


    cing Morwenna on the couch, Stuart knelt before her.


    The couch was somewhat high, making Stuart appear shorter as he knelt before Morwenna.


    In a soft voice, Stuart exined, "Kiddo, I haven''t touched another woman, nor do I intend to."


    This calm voice was totally different from his earlier rage.


    Morwenna''s resistance lessened.


    Everyone in the room paused. What was this scene?


    They saw Stuart humbly exining himself to a woman?


    Stuart was always aloof, looking down on others. When had a woman ever been above him?


    Fletcher wasn''t surprised at all. A smitten Stuart was capable of anything.


    Ignoring what others might think, Stuart continued, "Kiddo, remember when you wanted to find a job


    at the bar? I asked them to spare this woman. It wasn''t for her sake; I just didn''t want you to see the


    darker side of things. I have nothing to do with her."


    Morwenna''s expression softened considerably.


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    She was there when Stuart saved the woman, knowing it was merely a coincidence.


    Sitting high, she looked down at Stuart.


    Since when had Stuart started patiently exining things to her? Initially, Stuart never bothered to


    exin anything.


    Once Stuart made up his mind, no matter what she said, he wouldn''t budge, acting like aplete


    tyrant.


    Now, Stuart waited patiently for Morwenna''s response, showing no sign of impatience.


    Seeing this, everyone finally understood.


    Stuart was indeed willing to engage with women, but there was only ever one from beginning to end


    - the recently notorious Morwenna.


    Hadn''t Fletcher, the fox, refer to Stuart as her man?


    Realizing this, they feared for Stuart if Morwenna didn''t forgive him.


    They quickly jumped in to exin.


    "So that''s what happened. That woman really was something. You were kind enough to ask Stuart


    to help her, and she went around iming Stuart was interested in her, causing all this


    misunderstanding."


    "Morwenna, don''t get it wrong. Stuart has really been a saint all these years, not even touching


    another woman. We only ended up in this situation because of a misunderstanding and fear that


    Stuart would end up alone, so we made such jokes."


    "Yeah, you can trust us. I swear on my honor, Stuart''s been clean as a whistle, never messing with


    women, and he''s nearly thirty."