Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband-Chapter 990 - Sick

Chapter 990: Chapter 990 Sick

Chapter 990: Chapter 990 Sick

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After sneezing, perhaps because she had been crouched down for too long, Emily Walker felt a heaviness in her body when she rose, dragging her leaden steps as she left the apartment.

Deep into the night, seeing that her daughter had not yet returned, Angela became even more anxious as she sat waiting in the living room. Only when she heard the front door open did she jump up in alarm and look toward its direction.

“Camila!” Upon seeing her return, Angela stood up and walked over, only to discover her daughter’s body was ice cold and her complexion off, which scared her terribly.

“Camila, what’s wrong with you?” She extended her hand, carefully checking her daughter’s body and found that her clothes were all wet.

Camila lifted her heavy eyelids, glanced at her mother, then shook her head, “I might have caught a chill from the shower. I’m going upstairs to bathe.”

At this moment, all she wanted was a hot bath!

After going upstairs and returning to her room, she plugged her dead cell phone into charging, took off all her wet clothes, and then went inside the bathroom to take a hot bath.

Just after she had entered the bathroom, the cell phone at the head of the bed started to ring.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered. Inside the hospital room, Clayton Howard couldn’t help but frown slightly as he checked the time.

It was now almost twelve o’clock at night; she should be sleeping, right?

Thinking this, he decided not to call again.

Audrey Sawyer looked at him and tentatively asked, “What, Sister Walker didn’t answer the phone?”

Clayton looked up at her, then handed the phone back to her, “She must be sleeping.”

“Oh.” Audrey nodded, still not planning to mention that Camila had come looking for him that afternoon.

After the bath, Camila still felt very heavy and lay down on the bed as soon as she returned, inadvertently catching sight of the dimly lit phone.

She picked it up to see there had been a missed call.

But seeing the name was Audrey Sawyer’s, she couldn’t bring herself to call back, being too tired and her head too heavy. She just wanted to rest on the bed.

The next day, seeing that her daughter had not come downstairs yet, Angela couldn’t help but go upstairs and came to Camila’s room, knocking on the door, “Camila?”

It was almost 8 PM, the usual time she would head to the company. Why hadn’t she gotten up today? Could she have overslept?

Angela knocked several times, but there was no response from inside, so she gently turned the doorknob and opened the room door, “Camila?”

Seeing the bulging bedding on the bed, Angela walked over.

“Camila, are you awake?”

She sat down along the edge of the bed and pulled back the quilt that had enveloped her daughter completely, and this touch shocked her!

“Why are you so hot!?” Angela asked in shock, furrowing her brows and calling out several times, “Camila!?”

Camila moaned softly, seeming somewhat groggy, “Mmm…”

“What’s wrong? Why did you have a fever and not tell anyone?” Angela asked with growing anxiety, then quickly got up and went downstairs to call the family doctor.

Not long after, Linda Robinson couldn’t find Camila in the company and couldn’t help but make a phone call.

Angela told her that Camila had a high fever and probably wouldn’t be able to come to the company today.

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In front of Walker Group’s building, after Clayton alighted from the car, he took the elevator to the Planning Department. One reason was to ask for a three-day leave for Audrey Sawyer; secondly…

After leaving the Planning Department, he went straight to the 65th floor, to the floor where Camila Walker’s office was located.