Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband-Chapter 1559 Fenton Stuart’s Indifferent Attitude

Belinda Howard lifted her gaze and glanced briefly at Eduardo Stuart before speaking calmly, "No worries, just didn’t sleep well last night."

"Didn’t sleep well? What’s the matter? Missing my Big Brother?" At this moment, Amelia Stuart’s head popped up out of nowhere, her tone full of teasing.

But as soon as she said that, a shadow of sadness swept across Belinda Howard’s face.

Last night, she indeed spent the whole night missing Fenton Stuart, but it wasn’t in the way Amelia was suggesting.

At this moment, Amelia finally realized something was off with her. The teasing in her expression disappeared instantly, replaced by a slightly awkward question, "Belinda, what’s wrong?"

Belinda Howard pulled herself together and forced a faint smile, "I’m fine, just didn’t sleep well last night."

To avoid further questioning from the siblings, Belinda Howard, holding a stack of plates, turned to leave, "I’m going to wash these."

As soon as she looked up, she saw a figure standing opposite her.

Their lines of sight met in the air, with Fenton Stuart standing there with a very indifferent expression on his face.

But this gaze lasted only for a brief two seconds before Fenton. quickly turned and walked towards the inside of the house.

Belinda Howard’s hand, clutching the plates, tightened involuntarily. She wanted to follow him and explain, but in an instant, her feet felt as if they were stuck to the ground, unable to move.

Not Far Away, Isaac Stuart seemed to have also noticed that the atmosphere between the two was amiss Today, his gaze lingering on Belinda Howard’s somber profile.

Watching his indifferent figure entering the inside of the house, Belinda Howard felt as if her heart had been harshly scratched, causing her a bit of a pang.

While waiting for the barbecue, Belinda Howard seized an opportunity to go to Fenton Stuart’s room door.

Fortunately, Today the Stuart Family elders had all gone to a Wedding Banquet, leaving just the younger generation in the Villa, giving Belinda Howard plenty of Space.

Standing at the Front Door, she hesitated, unsure whether to knock or not.

Eventually, she mustered the courage to lift her hand to knock, but at that moment, the room door swung open.

Seeing Fenton Stuart suddenly appearing at the House Entrance, Belinda Howard’s hand froze in mid-air.

"Brother Fenton—"

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw Fenton Stuart step past her and head straight for the Corner of the Staircase, as if he had completely missed seeing her.

Watching his retreating figure, Belinda Howard pressed her Lips and, after a few seconds of bewilderment, also followed down the stairs. freewebnσvel.cѳm

Dinner officially began, and Amelia Stuart, while eating Grilled Corn, stealthily lifted her gaze, sweeping it back and forth across the faces of the two.

It seemed that since Belinda arrived Now, the Big Brother hadn’t spoken a single word to her. What was going on?

"Belinda, don’t you really like Grilled Chicken Wings? These are the ones I grilled; give them a try!" Isaac Stuart also noticed the tense atmosphere and, whether intentionally or not, suddenly offered his well-grilled chicken wings to Belinda Howard.

In the face of his enthusiasm, Belinda Howard smiled faintly, "Thank you, Brother Eduardo."

"Try it first," said Isaac Stuart with a smile, obviously wanting her to taste his grilled chicken wings right there and then.

For a moment, Belinda Howard was taken aback, her gaze involuntarily darting to Fenton Stuart who maintained a stoic expression.

"Go on, try it," Isaac Stuart urged.

With no other choice, Belinda Howard lowered her head and took a bite of the Grilled Chicken Wings.

"How is it?"

Belinda Howard looked up; she hadn’t actually discerned the taste of the chicken wings but just offered a shallow smile and said, "It’s quite good."

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