Chapter 1111: Chapter 1111: I Want to Go Ho Chapter 1111: Chapter 1111: I Want to Go Ho Perhaps, he was saved by soone else.
“Maybe, he really isn’t dead and was just rescued by soone. Just like you, he is now in so hospital receiving treatnt.”
Looking at Emily Walker who had suddenly spoken, Camila Walker slowly lifted her eyes, “Emily, you also think he wouldn’t die, right?”
Watching her, Emily Walker pursed her lips; perhaps saying this now was the only way to ensure she properly recovered from her injuries.
She nodded, “Yes, so you have to recover from your injury well too and wait for Clayton Howard to co back.”
If Clayton Howard really wasn’t dead, then in ten days to half a month, he should co back, right?
If not…
Then it would an he truly perished in the Great Sea.
Though such hope was very slim, Emily Walker couldn’t help but foster a sliver of expectation; right now, all they could do was wait.
Listening to Emily Walker’s words, Camila Walker should have been happy, but her heart was throbbing with a subtle pain.
Subconsciously, although she didn’t believe he was dead, how could she change the actual fact?
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With such expectations, half a month passed quickly, and Camila Walker’s chest wound gradually healed.
However, although her gunshot wound had healed, she had beco much weaker and looked haggard, which made anyone who saw her feel great pity.
After being discharged, Angela Reid personally prepared many tonics for her, but Camila Walker was apathetic towards food all day and gradually growing weaker.
In the evening, while she stayed in her room, she suddenly went downstairs; Angela Reid thought she was hungry and couldn’t help but feel delighted.
Walking over, she asked, “Camila, are you hungry? Mother will go cook a al for you!”
“No need.” Watching her mother ready to head to the kitchen, Camila Walker spoke indifferently, stopping her.
Angela Reid turned around, feeling a wave of disappointnt upon hearing her daughter’s response.
Since returning from the hospital, her daughter had not eaten anything all day. If this continued, she was truly worried about her daughter’s ability to endure it.
“Camila…”
“Mother, I want to go ho,” Camila Walker suddenly said, looking at her mother.
Angela Reid was taken aback, still unable to comprehend the suddenness of her words, “Go ho?”
What ho? Isn’t this already ho?
Angela Reid furrowed her brow, completely puzzled as to which ho her daughter was referring to.
Could it be that the hospitalization period had completely unsettled her? Did she no longer recognize her own ho?
Angela Reid looked at her daughter with a deeply furrowed brow, puzzled.
Camila Walker nodded, “Yes, I want to stay at ho.”
“Camila, what’s wrong with you? Isn’t this your ho?” Angela Reid asked, frowning, unable to understand what was wrong with her daughter.
“Mother, I want to go back to Clayton Howard’s villa. When he returns, he will definitely go ho. I want to wait for him there.”
Upon hearing this, Angela Reid was stunned; the ho her daughter was speaking of was the villa where she had lived with Clayton Howard.
But…
She looked at her daughter with a touch of sorrow; Clayton Howard was dead, how could he possibly return?
“Camila, can you wait until you’re better before going there?” Angela Reid spoke with sympathy, as her daughter had just been discharged and she was not at ease letting her stay alone in the villa.
But, these days, she knew her daughter was suffering, and if she didn’t let her go, she would feel heartless.
“My body is already much better, you shouldn’t worry too much,” Camila Walker insisted.
At this mont, the doorbell rang.
Both turned toward the sound to see Emily Walker and Baron Stuart arriving.
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