Unable to soothe Morwenna, Stuart ced his hands on her shoulders and leaned in for a kiss, silencing her tears with his own. He couldn''t bear to see her cry anymore.


    Tears brimmed in Morwenna''s eyes as she looked at Stuart, her eyes red and watery, much like a little rabbit. Why would he kiss her while she was crying?


    Caught off guard, Morwenna''s fingers identally struck the piano keys. The discordant notes broke the intimate atmosphere in the music room. Stuart released Morwenna.


    "There, no more tears."


    "Stuart, everyone''s been so kind to me. Is this all real? How can I deserve so much?"


    "It''s all real. You deserve the best."


    Gradually, Morwenna''s tears stopped. Stuart began to teach her how to y the piano, her fingers awkwardly poking at the keys. Though the music wasn''t beautiful, it filled the room with joy.


    After a while, Stuart yed a piece for her. Morwenna didn''t recognize the piece, but it felt like the kind of music you''d hear at a wedding on TV. She sat beside Stuart, watching him y, marveling at how handsome he looked from the side. Morwenna''s bare feet swung gently as she dreamt about how beautiful their children would look if they resembled Stuart.


    Meanwhile, in the Hetfield family''s grand living room, everyone had dispersed to attend to their own affairs. Adide, tormented by her own thoughts, sat alone, her mind racing with wild spections.N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.


    What were they doing in the music room? Had Morwenna thrown herself at Stuart because of the expensive piano he gave her? Was Stuart so kind to Morwenna because she had seduced him?


    As Adide''s thoughts spiraled out


    of control, she heard the clumsy piano ying from the music room, followed by the wedding march. Since Morwenna couldn''t y, the music must be Stuart''s doing Adide felt her breathing constrict, her heart pounding uncontrobly.


    That was Stuart, after all! How could he, just like any ordinary man, y the piano for a woman? She had been by Stuart''s side for years without even knowing he could y.


    Gritting her teeth and growing increasingly frantic, Adide refused to lose Stuart. Without him, she couldn''t go on.


    Suddenly, Adide sprang to her


    feet, changed into a low-cut


    sundress, cut a te of fruit, and knocked on the music room door With a warm smile, she entered like a thedy of the house, "Stuart, Ms. Winslet, I thought I''d bring you some fruit."


    Morwenna''s feet stopped swinging, and her smile faded. Despite Morwenna''s clear difort, Adide pressed on. She ced the fruit on the table, standing close to одт Stuart. Her low-cut dress revealed


    much as she bent over, her cheeks flushed just right.


    Adide couldn''t keep herposure. She had scoffed at Morwenna for supposedly using her charms to win favor, yet seeing Morwenna so adored, she abandoned her pride to try and seduce Stuart.


    Morwenna nced at Adide, then down at her own chest, instinctively pushing her chest out proudly. After all, she thought, Adide''s slender figure couldn''tpare to hers!


    Stuart looked at Morwenna''s gesture with a doting gaze. Then, coldly, he told Adide, "Leave. The Hetfield family can certainly afford a maid."


    Adide''s smile froze. She had once considered herself thedy of Windcharm Vis. Now, in front of Morwenna, Stuart had reduced her to nothing more than a maid!