<h4>Chapter 1533: Chapter 1533: What are you unhappy about?</h4>


    "It was just a misunderstanding. Hasn’t she exined it already?" Fenton Stuart turned his head, speaking in calm tones.


    Caught off guard by his sudden statement, Belinda Howard was somewhat baffled and only after a few seconds did shee to realize, nodding in a daze.


    "Yeah, I know that."


    "So what’s there to be unhappy about?" If she knew, why wouldn’t she say a word? Fenton Stuart asked, frowning.


    Belinda Howard was taken aback. Was she unhappy?


    "I’m not unhappy." She had just been thinking about things.


    At this moment, it was Fenton Stuart’s turn to be stunned. She wasn’t unhappy? Then why was she silent the entire way?


    "Then why don’t you talk?" He added that she wouldn’t even nce at him.


    "I was thinking about thepetition."


    "..." Thinking about thepetition?


    After all this time, she was just thinking about thepetition, not at all about what urred earlier.


    Although he felt relieved that she didn’t misunderstand him, why did he still feel somewhat gloomy?


    "By the way, Brother Luke, is there something bothering you?" Belinda Howard turned her head, looking at Fenton Stuart, having noticed his mood seemed off since leaving Audrey Jenkins’ ce.


    Fenton Stuart shifted his line of sight, looking straight ahead with aposed expression.


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    "It’s nothing."


    Feeling bad because Audrey Jenkins got too close was more than just a mood. Apart from Belinda Howard, he didn’t want anyone else getting that close to him. It repulsed and disgusted him.


    "You really don’t mind about what just happened?" Suddenly turning his head, he asked the person in the passenger seat.


    He wanted to know if such a scene really didn’t matter to her at all.


    Gazing at his handsome face, Belinda Howard lowered her eyelids.


    How could she not mind? The moment she stepped out of the restroom and saw that scene, she felt a clear jolt in her heart, a sense of gloom.


    It was only after Audrey’s exnation that she chose not to dwell on it.


    After all, she didn’t want to misunderstand her good friend.


    "I minded when I saw her lying in your arms, but not so much after Audrey exined," she said, her eyes still downcast.


    Upon hearing this, Fenton Stuart’s mood finally lightened somewhat.


    A burst of cell phone ringtone emerged, and Belinda Howard took out her cell phone, seeing it was her mother calling.


    Since it was alreadyte and she hadn’t returned home, Cam Walker couldn’t help but start to worry.


    But upon hearing she was with Fenton Stuart, she immediately felt reassured.


    The car revved up again, and ten plus minutester, it arrived at the Howard n’s residence.


    "Goodnight."


    The car stopped at the courtyard entrance, and Fenton Stuart, in the driver’s seat, spoke to her.


    Belinda Howard pursed her lips, her heart holding a tinge of reluctance, "Goodnight."


    After speaking, she lifted her eyes once more, taking onest look at Fenton Stuart’s dark pupils, then turned her head to unfasten her seat belt, opened the car door, and was about to get out.


    "Belinda."


    At the sound, she turned her head sharply to look at the man in the driving seat, and before she could see clearly, a handsome face suddenly leaned in. Following that, she only felt a familiar softness pressing against her lips.


    Fenton Stuart leaned over, tilted his head to seal her tender lips, deeply drawing in a breath before letting her go, "Get some rest early."


    Every time after a kiss, Belinda Howard’s heart would race uncontrobly. She bit her lower lip, which he had kissed, then nodded her head slightly, her cheeks burning red as she shyly opened the car door to step out!