Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband Chapter 1313 - 1313 1313 Not Even Counted as a Lover

Chapter 1313: Chapter 1313: Not Even Counted as a Lover Chapter 1313: Chapter 1313: Not Even Counted as a Lover Upon hearing that sound, Camila Walker was slightly startled and couldn’t help but raise her head to glance at the maid beside her.

Was everything she did here being reported to him?

However, upon hearing the man’s extrely gentle voice, a warm current inadvertently swept through Camila Walker’s heart.

But, when she thought of him and Nina Adams living together, her heart ached faintly.

After being silent for a few seconds, Camila spoke softly, “No, I just woke up too late this morning and don’t have an appetite.”

“What about during lunch?”

After a pause, she said, “I will eat it in a little while.”

“Hmm,” he humd softly and then she heard the beeping sound on the phone.

Camila was startled, feeling her heart cool down a notch.

Had he just hung up the phone like that?

Putting down the phone, Camila Walker helplessly went to the dining table front, looked at the lunch prepared by the servant, and still had no appetite at all.

She picked up the chopsticks, sampled a spoonful of white rice, and put it into her mouth, still finding it tasteless.

“I am sleepy, I want to go and sleep,” knowing that the maid beside her was watching her eat, Camila Walker casually made an excuse and walked towards the living room.

Since she really had no appetite and couldn’t eat the al.

Seeing her walk straight to the second floor, the maids too were rather helpless.

However, since the young master had already been inford, there shouldn’t be any problem, right?

Thinking this, the maids felt very relieved and cleared away the lunch on the table!

In the master room on the second floor, Camila Walker sat along the edge of the bed, as she had woken up late in the morning, so she really had no desire to sleep now, and had only made up that excuse to avoid maid surveillance.

However, having said she was going to nap, she would now have to stay in her room for the ti being.

Thus, she stayed there for an entire afternoon.

Though she claid she wasn’t sleepy, Camila Walker, who was lying in bed contemplating, eventually drifted into a light doze.

When she woke up again, it was already 4 PM in the afternoon.

These days, she had always stayed in this house, and even stepping outside seed to have stripped her of her freedom.

After waking up, she did not go downstairs but stayed in her room.

But once she quieted her mind, she couldn’t help but think, think of the scenes of Clayton Howard living with Nina Adams every night…

What exactly was she in this place now? His kept lover?

No, perhaps not even a lover, since they had only been intimate last night, at most it could be considered a one-night stand?

Thinking about this, Camila felt her head throbbing and no longer wanted to think further.

But right now, she couldn’t go out, and Clayton Howard, would he co here tonight?

She really wanted to rush out, find him, and clarify everything.

Did she really believe he was Clayton Howard? Or, between them, was it just a relationship of a one-night stand?

The sky gradually darkened, approaching dinner ti sharply.

Thinking it was already six o’clock in the evening, she got out of bed, wanting to see if Clayton Howard had co, because she rembered that yesterday, he had returned at this ti.

Thus, she jumped out of bed and rushed downstairs, but in the living room, besides the silhouette of the servants, he was nowhere to be seen.

“Lady, are you awake? Dinner is ready,” the maids had already prepared the dinner; they hadn’t called her downstairs before, for fear of disturbing her sleep.

Not seeing Clayton Howard’s figure, Camila Walker looked sowhat sadly at the maid, “He isn’t coming today, is he?”