Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband-Chapter 910 - : The Misunderstandings in Each Other’s Hearts

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Chapter 910 -910: The Misunderstandings in Each Other’s Hearts

“Don’t worry too much,” she said as she walked over, comforting Camila Walker, who looked despondent. “The doctor only mentioned a possibility; the results might not actually be as we fear.”

Camila Walker turned her head and managed a slight smile, then her gaze fell upon Baron Stuart’s face.

“Baron Stuart, thank you.” She knew that he had deliberately said those things today to probably help her escape from Yale Shaw’s clutches. She had never imagined that Baron Stuart would come to her rescue.

Wasn’t the old Baron Stuart always wishing that she would drop dead?

Baron Stuart looked at her, his expression calm, “Clayton Howard is my man; you don’t need to thank me.”

Now that he was aware of Clayton Howard’s condition, he saw no need to stay here any longer. He stepped forward, took Emily Walker by the hand, and walked toward the hospital room entrance.

Leonardo Bryson, of course, also understood that with both Baron Stuart and his wife gone, there was even less reason for him to stay, so he followed them out.

In an instant, only Camila Walker was left inside the room.

She walked over and sat down beside the hospital bed, quietly looking at the man lying there.

In this life, was there really such a man willing to risk his life for her?

But did she deserve it?

Compared to his lack of status, what did she have?

She wasn’t the biological child of her parents, and although the outside world called her the Miss Rich of the Walker Consortium, since her true background had been revealed, which of those socialite elites who once spent time with her didn’t treat her with cold indifference?

She was only the nominal heiress of the Walker Consortium, but in reality, she had long been unable to fit into their circle.

Not just that, what made her feel most inferior was that she had been sullied, while he, although he lacked status, was in fact an outstanding man.

The night deepened.

The man in the hospital bed did not wake up.

The longer Camila Walker waited, the heavier the worry weighed on her heart.

Could it be that he would never wake up?

Thinking about this, she suddenly got up, ready to ask the doctor!

But just as she stood up, the man on the hospital bed knit his brow ever so slightly, looking somewhat pained.

Camila Walker didn’t dare to act rashly and sat back down, hoping he would wake up from there.

Indeed, the man in bed opened his eyes.

Seeing his deep black pupils, Camila Walker couldn’t help but curve her lips up in excitement and joy.

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“You’ve finally woken up.”

Hearing her voice, Clayton Howard slightly shifted his gaze. The wounds all over his body and head were quite uncomfortable, but he had been trained early on to tolerate this level of pain.

He turned his head, aware that he was in a hospital. When he saw the child at his bedside, he was somewhat surprised and furrowed his brows.

“Why are you here?” Perhaps because of his injuries, his tone was somewhat flat.

But to Camila Walker, his indifference carried a different meaning.

She paused slightly, “I…”

Did he not want her to stay here with him?

Considering this possibility, Camila Walker’s face darkened slightly, “You got hurt because of me, so it’s only right that I stay here to take care of you.”

Clayton Howard looked at her, a flash of disappointment in his eyes.

So that was it. The reason she stayed was just because he had saved her.

Both fell silent, neither saying another word.

Seemingly uncomfortable with the atmosphere, Camila Walker was the first to speak, “Are you hungry? I’ll go outside and buy you something to eat!”

He had been unconscious since noon, and by now he must be hungry.