Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband
Chapter 1580: Is My Big Brother a Pig?

Chapter 1580: Chapter 1580: Is My Big Brother a Pig?

She kept silent for so long that the siblings beside her were about to lose their minds!

"Belinda, what on earth happened? Just say it already!" Amelia Stuart, being impatient and unable to hold it in for another moment, anxiously asked her.

Belinda Howard lifted her eyelids briefly before they fell again, and then she recounted the events from a few days ago in rough detail.

As they listened to her explanation, Isaac Stuart and Amelia Stuart finally understood—it had all been a complete misunderstanding between the two parties.

"With such an obvious truth, is my brother a pig? How could he not believe your explanation?" By the end of her account, Amelia Stuart was so furious that she leapt up from the sofa, ready to drag her big brother here right now to hear Belinda Howard explain everything!

Belinda Howard, however, forced a bitter smile. Why was it that the siblings could immediately believe her explanation, yet he refused to trust her?

Unlike his sister, Amelia, Isaac Stuart wasn’t as quick-tempered.

Perhaps the people who cared the most were the ones most easily blinded.

Seeing the person he liked kissing Another Man and then appearing together in a hotel room—anyone witnessing such a scene wouldn’t be able to remain calm or pretend nothing had happened.

Even with an explanation, it was likely his big brother wouldn’t be able to fully accept it anytime soon.

But, given how deeply Belinda Howard liked his big brother, shouldn’t she have been desperate to explain everything? To make his big brother believe her? Why had she only explained once, and when he didn’t believe her, she didn’t try again? Could her love for his big brother really be so shallow?

That was impossible.

Seventeen years of knowing her, he understood Belinda Howard’s personality far too well to believe she’d just give up like this.

"Belinda, have you been practicing your tunes at home these past few days? Haven’t you thought about explaining again to earn my brother’s trust?" Isaac Stuart looked at her, sensing the situation wasn’t so simple.

At his question, the image of what had unfolded in the Duke Station private room flashed through Belinda Howard’s mind, and her face instantly darkened.

If this were any other situation, she definitely would have continued to explain, but...

After seeing him pin Audrey Jenkins beneath him, all of her courage to explain completely crumbled.

"If he’s unwilling to believe me, then what’s the point of explaining any further?" Belinda Howard dropped her head, her voice filled with sorrow.

If her explanations truly mattered, he wouldn’t have pinned Another Woman beneath him, would he?

Thinking of the intimate kiss between Fenton Stuart and Audrey Jenkins, a fresh wave of pain surged in Belinda Howard’s heart.

Her words left Isaac Stuart and Amelia Stuart feeling utterly powerless.

The truth was, their big brother was just stubborn—if Belinda explained multiple times and gave him a little more time to cool off, perhaps eventually he would understand everything and come to his senses.

"Belinda, my brother is probably just struggling to accept it all at once. It shows how much he cares about you! As long as you’re a little more patient, I’m certain he’ll believe you!" Amelia Stuart said, unable to hold back.

But to Belinda Howard, her words felt oddly ironic.

She lowered her head and spoke in a somber tone, "A little more patience? Haven’t I already tried my hardest to explain? At your house, at the hotel, I only asked for a single minute of his time, yet he wouldn’t give it to me. I sent him a message, explaining everything, but he still refused to believe me... Instead, he pinned Another Woman beneath him, entwined endlessly with her—right in front of me."

Recalling the scene in the private room, sharp waves of pain racked Belinda Howard’s heart again, but she could do nothing except suppress it.