Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband-Chapter 1463: Fenton Stuart’s Consideration

Listening to the Guard’s words, Fenton Stuart said nothing and simply carried Belinda Howard away from the School Gate.

All along the way, neither of them spoke again until they entered the Apartment and he placed her On the Bed in the Room. That’s when Fenton finally spoke.

"Are you hungry? What would you like to eat?" He looked at her and asked softly.

Belinda Howard was taken aback; she had thought he would ask about yesterday, but he did not.

Even knowing everything from yesterday, he wouldn’t bother confronting Nathalie Juan for her sake, right?

After all, that girl had kissed Him before, and herself, although she had grown up with Him since childhood, in reality, she was just a Cousin in Name, what could she have to make him turn against Nathalie Juan?

Thinking about this, Belinda Howard’s gaze sadly fell, "I’m not hungry."

After a glance at her, Fenton said nothing and instead walked straight out of the Room.

Watching his retreating figure, Belinda Howard felt even more disheartened.

Though she said she wasn’t hungry, deep inside, she wished he would inquire further, even if just a few more words.

She longed for his concern, his care, his staying a little while longer.

In just Two months, he would Graduate and go Abroad, to be with Nathalie Juan.

At the thought, Belinda Howard felt a sourness in her heart, and her eyes heated up involuntarily.

But ultimately, she didn’t let the Acidic tears fall.

She initially thought he had returned to School, but not long after, there would occasionally be some sounds and footsteps from outside the Room.

By the sounds of the footsteps, Belinda Howard was certain that Fenton had not left.

She lifted the Thin quilt on her body, got out of Bed, and walked out of the Room wanting to search for the source of the sounds.

Her line of sight halted in the Direction of the Kitchen, and she took steps towards it, treading lightly.

Upon entering the Kitchen, she saw that tall figure standing Beside the Kitchen Counter, the handsome profile of his face exuding earnest humility.

Feeling her gaze, Fenton turned his head and glanced at her.

"What are you doing?" She asked, puzzled by his serious demeanor.

Following that, she was greeted by a waft of rice aroma.

Looking at the steam rising from the Pot on the stove, along with the faint bubbling sounds, Belinda Howard knew that there seemed to be something being simmered, was it porridge?

"I just looked it up Online; porridge is the best for someone who’s sick," said Fenton, glancing at her with a calm tone.

Feeling it was about time, he lifted the lid off the Pot, and immediately the Strong rice aroma rushed forth!

Standing on the side, Belinda was taken aback, as she discovered for the first time that he could actually cook porridge, and make it smell so appetizing...

Picking up a soup spoon, Fenton stirred the pot, deemed it ready, and ladled out a Bowl.

With his left hand carrying the Bowl of porridge, his Right hand naturally took hers and headed towards the Living Room.

Feeling the warmth from his hand in hers, Belinda was pulled into the Living Room in a daze, her entire being in a complete stupor.

Today, he seemed so gentle, but why?

"Eat this," he said, guiding her to sit Inside the Sofa and handing her the Bowl of porridge.

Belinda looked down, somewhat dumbfounded at the porridge he was handing over.

After being dazed for a few seconds, she took the Bowl and slowly took a spoonful into her mouth, her line of sight, however, couldn’t help but drift towards his strikingly Handsome Face.

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