Chapter 1089: Chapter 1089: The Man Who Ca in the Middle of the Night Chapter 1089: Chapter 1089: The Man Who Ca in the Middle of the Night “`
Looking at the man beside her, with fresh blood continuously seeping from his shoulder blade, it took Camila Walker a long ti to tremble and finally speak, “Are… are you okay?”
The man shook his head, enduring the intense pain without a word.
Camila Walker was sowhat surprised by the sudden appearance of several people.
“Are you… are you really Clayton Howard’s n?” She feared that she had escaped one predicant only to fall into another trap.
The man nodded, “Hmm.”
Of course, Camila Walker was unaware that these people were protecting her every mont in secret.
Half an hour later, the black car stopped at another hotel, and looking at the unfamiliar small hotel, Camila had a hint of wariness in her heart.
These people claid to be Clayton’s, but since she had never seen them before, she couldn’t help being cautious.
“Why have you brought here?” she asked the man beside her, without even getting out of the car yet.
The man had been shot in the shoulder and by this ti had beco sowhat pale and weak, the other man on the passenger seat couldn’t help but reply.
“Lady Walker, the hotel where you were staying has been targeted, it’s best to rest here,” said the man with a very serious expression, causing Camila to suddenly be taken aback.
Her hotel had been targeted? Why had this happened?
Camila Walker furrowed her brow, feeling very perplexed.
She had only arrived in Japan yesterday, so did this an that Audrey Sawyer really inford Yale Shaw about it?
The group arrived at the pre-booked rooms, and Camila Walker was specially placed in another room, protected by two n outside the door.
But as ti silently passed by, such a night made it especially difficult to find peace.
All night long, Camila Walker was completely sleepless.
She turned her head and looked at the landline phone beside her, then stood up, intent on dialing Clayton Howard’s number.
She had been on the phone with him when she encountered danger; he must be frantic by now, right?
Thinking about this, Camila couldn’t wait to dial his number.
However, she was t with the sound of a phone being switched off…
Camila hung up the phone, her deeply furrowed brow filled with confusion. Why would his cell phone be turned off at this ti?
The night grew deeper, and perhaps due to drowsiness from a whole day’s stroll, or maybe because of the day’s events, she gradually grew tired, resting her head at the head of the bed and unknowingly closing her eyes, drifting into sleep…
Camila Walker slept fitfully, unaware of how much ti had passed. Perhaps the day’s harrowing encounters made her sleep tightly wound even in her slumber.
In a hazy state, it felt like a hand was gently brushing her cheeks. Realizing this, she suddenly opened her eyes, her body tensing up instantly!
“Who’s there!?” She sat up abruptly, her face filled with terror, trying to discern the silhouette in front of her.
Since it was night, only a small table lamp was left on in the room. Just woken from her sleep, she still couldn’t clearly see the newcor’s face. However, Clayton Howard, on seeing her frightened face, was stunned, followed by a wave of heartache.
“It’s .” As he spoke, he reached out to switch on the light at the head of the bed, and in an instant, the entire room lit up brightly.
Hearing that familiar voice and seeing the familiar face, Camila Walker felt a mont of disarray, followed by a wave of relief washing over her.
“Clayton?” Seeing the man who suddenly appeared before her and recalling the day’s events, Camila suddenly felt a sting of sorrow in her heart.
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