Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband-Chapter 916 - Clearly Childhood Sweethearts

Chapter 916: Chapter 916: Clearly Childhood Sweethearts!

Chapter 916 -916: Clearly Childhood Sweethearts!

She had finally graduated from college and could now live in the same city as him!

“You… you wouldn’t object, would you?”

Clayton Howard looked at her; this was the third time she had talked about running away from home.

He smiled and didn’t take it seriously, “No.”

“Really!?” The little girl couldn’t believe it because she had been over a few times before, and every time he was opposed to her running away from home!

“Yes.”

“That’s great! I just knew that even if the whole world got tired of me, Big Brother Howard would definitely not abandon me!” The girl was overjoyed, and somewhat uncontrollably, she threw her arms around Clayton Howard, her movements suggesting an intimate closeness.

Camila Walker, who was still standing behind her, felt a sudden tightness in her chest upon seeing this scene.

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She lowered her eyelids, no longer watching their intimate actions, and walked aside to place the laundry into the wardrobe area of the hospital room.

At this moment, Clayton Howard lifted his pupils, then lowered his head again.

Had they come together?

“Did you bring her here?” He looked up and asked her.

Camila Walker was about to put the clothes into the cabinet when she heard his voice and abruptly turned around, glancing at the man in bed, and then nodded, “Yes, I went to get clothes from your place and happened to bump into her, so we came over together.”

At this moment, the girl also looked up at Camila Walker, her gaze briefly flashing with hostility.

However, this flash of hostility was not easily displayed; it was fleeting.

Seeing the clothes in Camila Walker’s hands, Audrey Sawyer suddenly stood up, walked over to her, and snatched the clothes from her hand, “I’ll do it!”

Camila Walker was startled and hadn’t even had time to react before the clothes disappeared from her grasp.

Was this girl declaring her sovereignty to her?

She bowed her head sadly, suddenly feeling that her thoughts were somewhat laughable.

What right did she have over Clayton Howard?

Seeing this and detecting the despondency on her face, the man in bed, Clayton Howard, suddenly felt the urge to offer an explanation.

“She is a friend from my ancestral home, named Audrey Sawyer, she is like a sister to me—”

“What sister! Clearly childhood sweethearts and innocent playmates!” Audrey Sawyer walked over and interrupted him, her demeanor somewhat dissatisfied, as if she habitually pouted.

At her words, Clayton Howard’s gaze undoubtedly glanced at Camila beside him, then looked at Audrey Sawyer with some displeasure. “Linda, don’t talk nonsense!”

Upon hearing this, Audrey Sawyer pouted slightly, a mix of dissatisfaction and a touch of grievance, “I’m not talking nonsense. There were plenty of people saying this before, it’s not like I made it up!”

She lifted her eyes and glanced at Camila Walker standing there, “Big Brother Howard, are you afraid this older sister will misunderstand? She said she’s just a friend of yours, why do you care so much about her!?”

Audrey Sawyer’s comment left both Clayton Howard and Camila Walker somewhat astonished, each with their thoughts.

Indeed, he and she were just friends.

Clayton Howard’s profound gaze fell on the woman standing not far away. Maybe, they couldn’t even be considered friends. She belonged to a prominent family, and he was just a steward—a lady and her servant.

Clayton Howard’s despondency went unnoticed by Camila Walker; her gaze was fixed on Audrey Sawyer’s face.

This girl was truly not simple, with words that seemed intentionally spoken.