Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband
Chapter 1299 - Chapter 1299 Chapter 1299 Waking Up in a Completely Unknown

Chapter 1299: Chapter 1299: Waking Up in a Completely Unknown Room Chapter 1299: Chapter 1299: Waking Up in a Completely Unknown Room Despite the deep night, Camila Walker, although frightened, couldn’t help but chase after her important stolen stuff!

“Stop! Don’t run!”

Because she was wearing high heels, it was inconvenient to chase, so Camila simply took them off and threw one at the thief!

The thief wasn’t hit but stumbled over the shoe, losing balance and falling to the ground!

“Give me my bag back!”

Camila seized the opportunity to catch up and snatched her bag, trying to get it back.

But obviously, the thief had no intention of letting go. Seeing the money that had been so difficult to steal about to be taken back, the thief pushed her in a panic. Camila’s body lost balance, and she fell backwards!

Immediately, she felt a sharp pain in the back of her head, and in an instant, her vision started to blur, followed by darkness…

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When she woke up again, it was a completely unknown room.

The gray and white room was adorned with a large crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling, the extreme decoration oozed luxury.

Camila opened her eyelids, and as her consciousness returned, she felt a throbbing pain in the back of her head, and memories of last night’s events all flooded back in an instant!

She remembered that she seemed to have been robbed last night and had then been pushed by the thief. Had her head hit something, and then she passed out?

When she woke up again, it was to such a luxurious room.

But where was this?

Camila lifted the bedding and tried to get out of bed. She touched the back of her head and found it was now wrapped in gauze, faintly emitting the smell of liquid medicine.

After looking around the unknown room for a week, Camila furrowed her brows, filled with confusion.

Her gaze shifted to the tightly shut room door. She was about to leave when, at that moment, the door opened.

Entering were two women who looked like maids. Camila paused, staring blankly at the two maids.

Seeing her awake, one of the maids said with a smile, “Lady is awake.”

Camila glanced at them but didn’t respond, instead asking with confusion, “Who are you? What place is this?”

The maid smiled and walked in carrying breakfast.

“This is our Young Master’s villa. You can rest assured and recover here.” Having said that, the maid placed the breakfast on the tea table, “This is the breakfast we have prepared for you.”

Camila was still perplexed, glanced at the breakfast, then raised her head to look at the two maids, “Your Young Master is?”

Hearing this, the two maids glanced at each other, simply smiled, and did not answer her question.

Watching their reaction, it seemed they were not planning to tell her who their Young Master was.

From last night to now, Camila had barely eaten anything and was feeling quite hungry at the moment.

Nevertheless, she was in a foreign country and in a stranger’s room; she should be cautious about everything.

But on second thought, she had previously been unconscious; not only had they not done anything to her, they had also bandaged her wound–they probably weren’t bad people, right?

Yet, although she had been to South Korea many times, she had no friends here. Who could have saved her?

Jose Pearce?

But the maids here called him Young Master. Jose Pearce was British, so it was unlikely that he would be called Young Master here, right?

At this thought, a figure suddenly leapt into her mind!