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"It was no bargain," Morwenna muttered, forcing herself to gulp down the expensive craft beer she’d ordered.
It seemed Greta found amusement in the way people, even when they didn't like something, pretended to enjoy it just to show off their refined tastes.
Soon enough, the waiter brought over their freshly squeezed orange juices. Morwenna took a sip and turned to Greta, "So, Ms. Irons, is there something you want to discuss with me?"
Greta had been watching Morwenna intently and smiled at the question. "Please, just call me Greta. I was curious about you and Stuart."
Morwenna’s guard went up instantly, her tone direct and slightly defensive. "I like Stuart, but he doesn't return the feelings. It’s as simple as that. If you’re interested in him, I won’t stand in your way. So, if there’s anything you want to know, you should probably ask him."
Greta chuckled, seemingly more amused. "Actually, I think Stuart is quite fond of you. As for me, I've always been too proud to chase after men. I'm just genuinely curious."
Morwenna was taken aback. She had heard rumors that Ms. Irons was interested in Stuart and was surprised by her casual dismissal.
Greta, reading her expression, continued lightly, "I do find Stuart interesting, not because I'm deeply attracted to him, but because he's one of the most impressive men I know. We'd be good together but I'm cool if things don't pan out."
If Adelaide had said this, Morwenna wouldn't have believed a word. But coming from Greta, it sounded believable.
Realizing Greta wasn’t there to stir trouble, Morwenna relaxed and her voice softened. "You're straight-up, Greta. What's on your mind? I'll fill you in."
Hearing her name spoken so casually made Greta smile even more. Among their circle, despite encouraging informality, only the elders called each other by first names without hesitation. Greta appreciated Morwenna’s lack of pretense.
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