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Looking at the man beside her, with fresh blood continuously seeping from his shoulder blade, it took Camila Walker a long time to tremble and finally speak, "Are... are you okay?"
The man shook his head, enduring the intense pain without a word.
Camila Walker was somewhat surprised by the sudden appearance of several people.
"Are you... are you really Clayton Howard's men?" She feared that she had escaped one predicament only to fall into another trap.
The man nodded, "Hmm."
Of course, Camila Walker was unaware that these people were protecting her every moment in secret.
Half an hour later, the black car stopped at another hotel, and looking at the unfamiliar small hotel, Camila had a hint of wariness in her heart.
These people claimed to be Clayton's, but since she had never seen them before, she couldn't help being cautious.
"Why have you brought me here?" she asked the man beside her, without even getting out of the car yet.
