Chapter 1302 - Chapter 1302 Chapter 1302 Has She Really Been Imprisoned
Chapter 1302: Chapter 1302: Has She Really Been Imprisoned? Chapter 1302: Chapter 1302: Has She Really Been Imprisoned? “I can’t take it anymore!” she seethed with frustration.
“And what if I insist on going out?” Camila Walker glared at the two maids with a cold expression.
The maids exchanged a glance and then each stepped aside, opening the Grand Entrance.
At that moment, she saw two men in black standing Outside the Door!
Camila Walker was stunned.
She was indeed imprisoned!?
Clutching her fists tightly, Camila Walker, filled with rage, could only turn around and return Inside the Living Room, where she plunked down onto the sofa, her clear eyes now brimming with fury!
At dinner time, Camila Walker still had not seen the so-called ‘Young Master’ return.
Because of the anger in her heart, she couldn’t eat anything and instead went to the Second Floor, took a simple bath, and lay down On the Bed.
The night gradually deepened.
It was unclear what early morning hour it was, but the Villa’s Grand Entrance was opened, and a tall figure walked in.
“Young Master, you’ve arrived.”
Seeing him, a maid approached and respectfully said.
“How is she?”
“Her medicine has been changed, but the Lady seems quite unhappy and did not eat dinner.”
Hearing this, Lewis Harrison slightly lowered his Eyelids, then in a deep voice told the maid, “You may leave.”
The maid gave a slight bow and then withdrew.
Lewis Harrison lifted his head, his deep gaze drifting toward the direction of the Second Floor.
Standing at the Bedroom door, he paused for a few seconds, then gently raised his hand and turned the doorknob.
It was already 12 o’clock in the early morning, and Camila Walker had long since entered dreamland.
Approaching Beside the Bed, he looked at her sleeping face; Lewis Harrison stood there, watching for a long time.
Such a woman, yet he had brought her to his Private Villa and even forcibly demanded that she stay here to heal.
He knew he had developed feelings for this woman.
Every time he calmed down, her beautiful image would flit incessantly through his mind, disturbing his thoughts, making it impossible for him to find peace.
Looking at her sleeping face, Lewis Harrison sat down Beside the Bed; his hand, almost unconsciously, rose and brushed across her fair Cheeks…
She seemed to be deeply asleep, yet her brow was slightly furrowed, as if she wasn’t resting well even in her sleep.
Was it because he had forcibly kept her here?
He wasn’t even sure what had come over him. He was filled with hatred for this woman, yet when he saw her injured and unconscious, he couldn’t help bringing her to his villa.
And every time he saw her intimate with Jose Pearce, an inexplicable jealousy would ignite in him, leaving him feeling irritable and displeased, yet powerless to do anything about it.
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Dawn was barely breaking, perhaps due to not having had dinner last night, but Camila Walker woke up early this morning.
At this time, she couldn’t help feeling a bit hungry.
Hunger really was an awful feeling.
She went Downstairs to the Living Room, where the maids of the Villa were already Busy.