Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband-Chapter 913 - 913 Maybe the Zipper Really Broke

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Chapter 913: Chapter 913: Maybe the Zipper Really Broke Chapter 913 -913: Maybe the Zipper Really Broke “I, my hand isn’t convenient, can you…” For the first time, Clayton Howard spoke with some hesitation, “could you help me pull down the zipper?”

In the end, he still managed to say it openly.

But when Camila Walker heard it, she was taken aback as her eyes widened!

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This man, he actually wanted her to help him unzip his pants!?

“You!” She became somewhat angry out of embarrassment, her little face flushing red.

By saying this, he was obviously flirting with her!

“Pervert!” After saying that, she turned around and rushed out of the restroom, leaving Clayton Howard with a stunned expression.

Watching her suddenly rush out, Clayton Howard was slightly taken aback. He was called a pervert just for asking her for a little help?

Helpless, he had no choice but to do it himself.

But five minutes passed, and it was unclear whether his zipper was broken or not, but no matter how he tried, it just wouldn’t open!

Camila Walker waited quietly in the hospital room, and when he didn’t come out for such a long time, she began to worry.

Had he fallen down in the restroom again?

Thinking about this, she suddenly stood up and walked over with some concern.

Because she had run out in such a hurry just now, she hadn’t closed the door to the restroom at all, and when she arrived at the front door, she only saw him struggling to pull up the zipper on his pants.

She was stunned for a little while before she realized why he had asked her to help him with the zipper. It turned out that it was indeed difficult for him to unzip with only one hand.

Although this task was somewhat embarrassing, she remembered he had gotten injured while saving her.

“I, I’ll help you!”

A voice suddenly came from behind, and Clayton Howard paused in his attempts and turned to look at her.

Camila Walker took a deep breath. It was just unzipping a zipper, it wasn’t anything shameful, so what was there to be nervous about!

After taking a deep breath, Camila Walker walked in front of Clayton Howard and bent down to unzip the zipper for him.

Strangely enough, as much as she tried, she couldn’t get the zipper to open, was it that men’s zippers were particularly difficult to undo?

It was already a sensitive area, her palms were starting to sweat, yet she couldn’t get it open!

“It seems to be broken, let me do it myself,” Clayton Howard suggested, noticing her discomfort, and he too felt a bit uneasy.

Camila Walker’s face, now red with embarrassment, lifted her eyelids. If she couldn’t open it with both of her hands, if he could have, he wouldn’t have waited until now.

Maybe the zipper was indeed broken…

To figure it out, she simply knelt down in front of Clayton Howard and took a closer look at the zipper.

“Uh, it seems like it’s caught on something…”

She carefully fiddled with it for a while and discovered it was caught on a corner of the clothing, but, fortunately, the zipper finally came undone, and Clayton Howard could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The awkward scene, at last, came to an end.

“I bought some century egg porridge and steamed dumplings for you, eat them while they’re hot.”

After he came out, Camila Walker handed him the breakfast she had bought, prepared a bowl, chopsticks, and spoon for him, and then she got up, ready to leave.

Looking at the time, it was already 7:30 AM, and she should head to the company.

Clayton Howard looked at the breakfast, feeling really hungry, and began to eat.

Yet, just as he was about to reach out, he found his right hand was wrapped in a bandage, making it very inconvenient to eat.

Camila Walker was planning to leave, but seeing his condition, she suddenly remembered some scenes from her own hospitalization four years ago.

At that time, her hand was also incapacitated by a bandage, making it difficult to eat, so every meal was fed to her by his hands. That scene, whenever she recalled it, made her feel sweet and peculiar inside.