Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband-Chapter 972 - Somewhere A hotel

Chapter 972: Chapter 972: Somewhere? A hotel?

Chapter 972 -972: Somewhere? A hotel?

Her current appearance made it clear to anyone with eyes what had just happened to her.

Camila Walker lowered her head and saw the blood stain on her chest, then noticed her shredded collar, feeling a sudden wave of embarrassment wash over her.

Understanding her concerns, Clayton Howard turned the steering wheel and parked the car at the entrance of a shopping mall.

“Wait here for me,” he said as he opened the car door and did not forget to remind her before getting out.

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Camila Walker watched his retreating figure with puzzlement, her gaze eventually shifting to the large shopping mall outside the car window.

In a little while, Clayton Howard reappeared with several small paper bags in hand, got back into the car, and headed straight to his apartment.

Recognizing the familiar route, Camila Walker felt a slight startle and turned to look at him, “Isn’t this…”

Why was he taking her to his apartment?

Turning his head, Clayton Howard unconsciously lifted one corner of his mouth, “Don’t you want to take a bath and change into clean clothes?”

Camila Walker was taken aback.

That was true, but did he really need to take her home…

She glanced at him, then again at the floors of the apartment outside the car window. Today was the weekend, so Audrey Sawyer would be there too, right?

With that thought, she suddenly looked up at the man in the driver’s seat, “I should just change somewhere else.”

Seeing the troubled look on her face, Clayton Howard seemed to see through her worries, his thin lips curved slightly, “Somewhere like a hotel?”

At his words, Camila Walker became lost in thought again.

If she was going to take a bath somewhere other than home, apart from a friend’s house, it seemed the only option really was a hotel, and she didn’t have such friends.

Throughout the years, the friends she had made were mostly opportunists, and ever since her identity had been exposed, those so-called wealthy sisters all looked at her with irony, each thinking that although she was raised in the Walker family, she wasn’t truly born a rich girl, which made her see some superficial things more clearly.

But would going to a hotel be even more awkward?

She raised her eyes to look at the man in the driver’s seat and finally set her face in a firm expression without speaking.

Clayton Howard gave her a look, then curved his lips, opened the car door, and got out, proceeding to open the passenger door as well.

Camila Walker sat in her seat, somewhat dazed as she watched him.

To her surprise, he reached out his hand with a light smile and pulled her out of the car, saying, “Let’s go.”

He held her hand and walked toward the apartment main gate.

Camila Walker still felt uneasy.

For some reason, she didn’t want to face Audrey Sawyer, always feeling that she was a girl with complicated thoughts.

“I’d rather not go up…”

She persisted, although he could clearly tell what she was shy about, but deep down, he was somewhat displeased.

They had already made their relationship clear, so why wouldn’t she come to his house? Was she afraid he would devour her?

“Rest assured, I’m not going to devour you,” he said.

At his words, Camila Walker looked up, a tinge of bashfulness on her pouting lips, “Of course I know you won’t devour me, Linda is there too!”

As long as a third party was present, she wasn’t worried he would do anything to her.

But the reason why she didn’t want to go up was that she didn’t want to face Audrey Sawyer.

Actually, her dislike for Audrey Sawyer wasn’t because of her relationship with Clayton Howard, but rather, she felt that she was two-faced, presenting herself entirely differently in front of Clayton Howard and her.

All of this, however, she couldn’t openly say to him.

In Clayton Howard’s eyes, perhaps Audrey Sawyer was just the girl next door, the kind of innocent girl without any ulterior motives.