Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband-Chapter 912 - I want to go to the bathroom

Chapter 912 -912 I want to go to the bathroom

In an instant, his heart felt a sense of void and loss.

Had she already left?

Looking at the tightly closed hospital room door, Clayton Howard pursed his thin lips slightly, then got up, intending to get out of bed.

His body covered in wounds, he had wanted to visit the restroom but found movement somewhat difficult, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he lost balance and fell straight to the floor.

When Camila Walker entered carrying breakfast, she was shocked to see the scene inside the room. Her starry eyes went wide as she hurriedly set down the breakfast and rushed over to help the man up from the ground.

“Are you all right?” she bent down to ask as she helped him up, her voice tinged with urgency.

Hearing her voice, Clayton Howard looked up. Although he was a bit disheveled at the moment, the sound of her voice brought a faintly sweet sensation to his heart.

Having helped him up again, Camila Walker quickly checked on his injured left leg, then reminded him, “You’ve hurt your left leg, the doctor said you need to rest well to recover.”

Although the injury wasn’t very serious, it was somewhat difficult for him to walk after just waking up.

Clayton Howard glanced at his left leg upon hearing this and realized why he had felt such sharp pain just now. Perhaps he had been lying in bed so long that he hadn’t even noticed the pain.

Camila Walker intended to get him back into the hospital bed, but Clayton Howard remained motionless, showing no inclination to get back in bed.

He looked toward the restroom inside the VIP ward; it had been all night, and he really needed to use the restroom.

But right now, his body was swathed in bandages, and it wasn’t just that movement was difficult—if he made it to the restroom, he would probably struggle to undo the zipper on his pants by himself.

Seeing him unmoving, Camila Walker was a bit perplexed, “What’s the matter with you?”

Clayton Howard pursed his lips and calmly said, “I need to go to the restroom.”

At his words, Camila Walker’s face momentarily froze, her gaze shifting between the not-too-distant bathroom and his injured leg wrapped in bandages.

He was clearly not able to move around now, so how could he go to the restroom by himself?

With this thought, Camila Walker’s expression involuntarily flushed a gentle shade of red; he was injured because of her, so it was only natural for her to take care of him.

“Maybe… I can help you get there!” She said, supporting him and starting to walk toward the restroom.

Clayton Howard frowned slightly—this was the first time a woman had escorted him to the restroom, and he couldn’t help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.

But desperate times called for desperate measures—he couldn’t just hold it in.

Thus, he didn’t say anything and simply let her escort him to the restroom.

As soon as they entered the restroom, Camila Walker felt her face burning hot, wanting nothing more than to rush out quickly.

But if she left like that, would he fall down as he had just now?

Considering this, Camila Walker hesitated, but then Clayton Howard, seeing she was not planning to leave, raised an eyebrow slightly, “Are you not leaving because you want to stay and watch how I manage here?”

“…”

Camila Walker suddenly looked up at him, somewhat shocked!

She wasn’t there to watch how a man relieved himself; she hadn’t left because she was afraid he might fall again!

“I—I certainly did not!”

After speaking, she turned around, annoyed and embarrassed, and made for the restroom exit!

“Wait!” Seeing her flustered state, Clayton Howard realized for the first time that she indeed had a cute side, like a shy little woman!

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Camila Walker paused her footsteps at his words, then reluctantly turned to look at him with discontent.

Clayton Howard pursed his thin lips—it was hard to say, but continuing like this was no solution.