Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband
Chapter 1270 - Chapter 1270 Chapter 1270 Do you want to finish eating before

Chapter 1270: Chapter 1270: Do you want to finish eating before you leave? Chapter 1270: Chapter 1270: Do you want to finish eating before you leave? Without Belinda’s noise, he had no reason to stay here anymore.

Hearing the sound, Camila Walker turned her gaze to look at him.

Since Belinda was asleep, there was no one insisting he stay overnight, and naturally, she wouldn’t ask him to.

After all, the appraisal results wouldn’t be out for another three days.

She gave a nod, “Alright, be careful on the road.”

A casual expression of concern, yet it stirred something in Leon Hayden’s heart, a warm current passing through.

“Alright,” he gently acknowledged, then turned and left the villa.

Watching his departing figure, it wasn’t long before Camila also turned around, ready to go upstairs.

However, just as she was turning, she noticed the coat draped over her shoulders and realized, grabbing the coat and rushing out!

“Clayton Howard!”

Seeing him about to open the car door and get in, Camila, slightly hurried, blurted out Clayton’s name.

Hearing this, Lewis Harrison paused in his action of opening the car door, turning around to look at her.

Realizing she had called out that name, Camila hesitated for a second before walking over with the coat.

“Thank you for your coat.”

Looking at the coat she handed him, Lewis glanced at it, then reached out to take it.

Having taken the coat, he gave her a look, opened the car door, and was about to get in.

However, her voice rang out from behind him once again.

“Well, Mrs. Beckham has just prepared dinner, would you want to eat before leaving?”

Truth be told, they had been stuck in the elevator from noon until just now, without even having dinner, let alone him, she was starving too.

Of course, she knew he wouldn’t worry about finding a place to eat, but…

She wasn’t sure what came over her, the words just slipped out without thinking.

Lewis didn’t respond, just squinted his eyes, staring steadily at her.

Looking into his intense eyes, Camila felt a bit uneasy and lowered her head.

Had she inadvertently revealed something? Why else would he look at her like that?

“If you’re busy, never mind, I… I’ll go back inside!” Feeling as though he had seen right through her, Camila quickly spoke up, then turned to rush into the house.

However, just as she had turned, the man caught her by the hand, a slight smile curling his lips.

“Why refuse a free dinner?”

Camila glanced at him, then dropped her eyelids and lowered her head as she walked into the house.

Once in the restaurant, Mrs. Beckham served dinner, but Camila was somewhat regretting her offer.

The atmosphere in the restaurant, where only the two of them were present, seemed to have grown a bit tense.

However, the awkwardness seemed to be on her part, the man across…

She looked up, observing Lewis Harrison across the table, who seemed quite relaxed and at ease.

Camila kept her head down, eating the white rice from her bowl, byte after byte. It was her own home, why did she feel so uncomfortable?

However, as she pondered with her head down, a piece of chicken suddenly appeared in her bowl; she blinked in surprise, then looked up with slight astonishment at the man across.

“You have a good figure, but you should still eat more meat,” he said, a corner of his lips rising.

Camila glanced at him and then lowered her head, silently putting the piece of chicken into her mouth.

Indeed, since a while ago, she hadn’t helped herself to any food, although this was her home. Why had she become so restrained?

After dinner, Lewis Harrison prepared to leave.