Chapter 1364: Chapter 1364: If You Don’t Want Him To Leave, Then Chase After Him

His gaze swept back and forth over the faces of the two, and in the end, Clayton Howard said nothing, just turned his head in agony and left the hospital room…

Camila Walker was somewhat surprised by his sudden departure.

She had thought that since he had followed her from the company to the hospital, he certainly wouldn’t leave so easily, but, to her surprise, she was wrong…

As she watched his indifferent figure walk away, for a fleeting moment, Camila Walker felt as if her chest was being torn apart. The hands on both sides of her couldn’t help but slowly tighten, as if to conceal the pain in her heart.

It seemed like he was hurt, but what exactly had happened to his head?

Facing the direction of the hospital room entrance, Camila Walker looked desolate. She didn’t know what she truly wanted at this moment.

Perhaps, there was just a trace of unwillingness deep in her heart.

Unwilling to forgive him so easily.

But yet…

Looking at the sound of his disappearing at the front door, would that mean he would return to South Korea, never to come back?

If that were the case, what was left for her to look forward to?

On the bed, watching her body which hadn’t turned around yet, remaining fixated on the front door for a long time, unable to regain her composure, Jose Pearce knew she still cared about that man.

“If you don’t want him to leave, go after him.”

A clear voice sounded from behind. It was then Camila Walker pulled herself back from her thoughts, turned her head, and looked somewhat unnaturally at Jose Pearce on the bed.

“What do you mean?” Even though her feelings were seen through, Camila Walker didn’t want to admit it.

Seeing her pretending to be strong, Jose Pearce couldn’t help but chuckle, “You still care about that man, don’t you?”

At his words, Camila Walker raised her eyes, as if she didn’t want to answer this question but didn’t know how to avoid it either, so her words turned and she looked at the insulation barrel on the table.

“That… I’ll serve you another bowl.”

Saying this, she lowered her head, her eyes evading guiltily, unable to face Jose Pearce again. After serving a bowl of chicken soup, she didn’t feed it to him like before but handed the chicken soup over, allowing Jose Pearce to drink it himself.

Looking at the bowl and soup spoon handed to him, Jose Pearce couldn’t help but reveal a self-deprecating smile.

Reality was indeed cruel; his sweetness lasted but two seconds.

He took it and began to drink the bowl of chicken soup on his own.

Although he couldn’t drink the soup she hand-fed him anymore, after all, this chicken soup was brought by her, specially made for him, even though she didn’t make it personally!

Nowadays, he could only comfort himself like this.

Looking at the time, it had been over an hour since he arrived at the hospital, and she hadn’t visited her father’s room yet.

Camila Walker stood up, looked at Jose Pearce, “I’m going to see my father for a bit. Take your time with the soup, I’ll come see you tomorrow when I have time.”

Seeing her stand up, Jose Pearce put down the chicken soup. It was only at these times that he could see her every day.

“Okay.” Sometimes, enjoying these rare moments was also a kind of happiness, even if in the end, she would inevitably drift away from him.

Smiling at him, Camila Walker picked up her bag and turned to leave the hospital room.

As soon as she left, Mrs. Pearce arrived.

Seeing her come out of her son’s hospital room, Mrs. Pearce couldn’t help but take a longer look at Camila Walker, and in the end, she smiled faintly, greeted her, and the two passed by each other.

Arriving at Baxter Walker’s hospital room, as she walked in, the couple turned their heads.

Angela Reid stood up and pulled her to sit beside her.

“Camila, did you just go to see Jose Pearce?”