Chapter 1374: Chapter 1374: Really Angry!

Camila Walker couldn’t help but be startled. How did he know what she had said?

“You…” Those words had slipped from her lips by her father’s hospital bed. How did he come to know them?

Of course, Camila didn’t realize that at that time, Clayton Howard was standing right at the entrance to Baxter Walker’s hospital room.

“I don’t understand what you are talking about!” At this moment, Camila seemed somewhat enraged, and with a sudden movement, she pushed the man off her.

She still had grievances against Clayton that she couldn’t forgive, naturally not wanting her thoughts to be so transparent to him.

She definitely wouldn’t let him know that, in her heart, he was incomparable!

But how on earth did he know about that sentence?

As if unwanting to remain too close to him, Camila was just about to stand up and leave when he pulled her back into his embrace once again.

In that instant, it seemed like she genuinely became infuriated, “What in the world do you want!?”

She roared, gazing angrily with her eyes directly into those of the man before her. It was evident that she was truly upset.

Clayton, however, remained unfazed. Having heard those words, he was convinced that this woman could never fall in love with other men besides himself, much less be with Jose Pearce.

Ignoring her angered little face and furious reaction, he wrapped her in his arms, ensconcing her within his arm’s embrace, as though oblivious to their daughter nearby.

Feeling the tightness of his double arms, Camila tried to struggle, only to discover that the more she struggled, the tighter he gripped her.

“Mommy shy shy…”

A sweet voice rang out. Upon seeing the two embrace, Belinda Howard by the sofa couldn’t resist showing her shell-like teeth, lightly tapping her face with a finger to mimic a shy gesture.

Camila lifted her eyelids, and upon noticing her daughter’s presence, she became even more irritated.

“Let go… Let go of me first!” She tried forcibly to break free, evidently very angry.

Watching her face turn beet red with anger, Clayton held back and slowly released her arms.

After all, he was the one who had hurt her. Perhaps it was best to let her have her way for now, wasn’t it?

Once freed, Camila quickly stood up, gave a furious glance at the man on the sofa, and then turned to make her way upstairs.

Seeing her angry face, Belinda Howard on the sofa couldn’t help but turn her head, “Daddy, what’s wrong with mommy? She seems angry!”

As he watched her ascend the stairs, Clayton turned his head, smiled at his daughter, and lifted her onto his thigh, explaining affectionately, “Because daddy did something wrong and made her angry.”

“Then why doesn’t daddy go and comfort her? Whenever I’m upset, mommy always comforts me!” Belinda looked up, tilting her head as she spoke to Clayton.

“Is that so? Well, in a little while, daddy will go upstairs and comfort mommy.”

“Mm-hmm!”

Outside the window, the night gradually began to envelope everything, and dinner time arrived with Camila still not coming downstairs.

Mrs. Beckham had prepared the food and came out to see Clayton on the sofa, “Mister, dinner is ready.”

Saying this, Mrs. Beckham intended to go upstairs to call Camila.

“I’ll go up.”

Clayton stood up, gave Mrs. Beckham a glance, and then directly headed upstairs.

Watching his retreating figure, Mrs. Beckham couldn’t help but smile sincerely.

So Mr. Harrison was the same mister from that year, who had not died in the accident after all.

Second Floor

Inside the master room, Camila Walker stood on the balcony, watching as the moonlight slowly enveloped the surroundings, her thoughts filled with endless turmoil.