Chapter 1571: Chapter 1571: Misunderstanding Deepens
Looking at the person before him, Fenton Stuart’s gaze was slightly indifferent. “I shouldn’t be here, should I?”
Belinda Howard froze suddenly, then snapped out of it and turned to see Horion Jones still standing at the room entrance.
At this mont, she realized—it was deep night, and she was in the hotel with a man. What did this imply?
Aware of everything, she raised her eyes sharply, looking at Fenton Stuart before her. Her anxious pupils were desperate to explain!
“Brother Luke, you misunderstood, I—”
“Other than saying it’s a misunderstanding, do you have any other explanation?” Fenton Stuart interrupted her. Belinda Howard clearly saw the flash of heartache flickering in his eyes.
“But this really is just a misunderstanding! I’m not together with him…” she raised her eyes and spoke, her voice filled with pain.
Upon hearing this, Fenton Stuart suddenly rolled his lips into a bitterly mocking smile. “Then tell —who are you with now?”
Belinda Howard had no words to respond. In this situation, anyone who saw this would misunderstand, wouldn’t they? She was indeed appearing here with Horion Jones.
But everything wasn’t as he saw it!
“Brother Luke, could you just listen to explain? I didn’t co here on my own. A lot has happened…”
“Not on your own? Are you saying Horion Jones tied you up and dragged you here from ho?” Fenton Stuart’s rage finally broke loose like a flood bursting through its dam!
Even after all the previous misunderstandings, he had still been thinking of her, deciding against going abroad so he could stay behind for her, unwilling to be so far away from her.
Yet she—ti and ti again—left him defeated!
His sudden anger made Belinda Howard’s body tremble. She was clearly startled!
It wasn’t Horion Jones who brought her here—it was that Young Master Richard. Had she not run into Horion Jones, she might have already…
Watching the unmistakable anger in his eyes, Belinda Howard felt increasingly anxious. She truly didn’t want yet another wave of turmoil!
“It wasn’t him—it was soone else. When I got ho, I received a call from…”
“Ha! Belinda Howard, you really want to tell that soone else dragged you here just so you could secretly et him?” She actually followed the logic in his words and gave such a grandiose excuse. How was he supposed to believe it?
For the first ti, he addressed her fully by na. His coldness made Belinda Howard’s heart shudder. A trace of sadness gradually dimd the black light in her pupils. “But that’s really how it is…”
“So that’s how it is?” Fenton Stuart curled his lips into a bitter laugh.
Who would drag her here? Taking her, entirely conscious, from her ho—just to arrange a eting with Horion Jones?
Even he couldn’t co up with any reason to convince himself that was the truth.
He stepped forward, held her fair and pure face in his hands, his eyes locked on her black pupils, an expression of pure heartache in his gaze.
Looking at her intently, he spoke each word with asured precision, “Belinda Howard, when—when did this face of yours learn how to lie?”
She saw the pain in his eyes and felt the hurt embedded in his tone. She wanted to explain, but he didn’t give her the chance.
“Brother Luke…”
“Do you know? Even after everything that happened before, I still decided to stay… And as I finalized this decision, the mont I resolved everything—what did you show ? Was this it? Was this what you wanted to see?”
Belinda Howard shook her head, her eyes brimming with anguish as she looked at the man before her. She only needed one minute—just one minute!
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