What did he just say? She mistook him for someone else?
"Clayton Howard... I—"
"I am not the Clayton Howard you speak of, look carefully." Glancing with indifference at the woman with tear stains all over her face, Lewis Harrison lowered his head slightly impatiently and looked at the chest of his own shirt, which was covered in that woman's snot and tears. It was truly...
Looking at the shirt collar soaked by tears, Lewis Harrison frowned impatiently, then turned to leave.
This woman's actions had completely chased away any desire to eat; he just wanted to hurry and change out of these dirty clothes!
As he turned to leave, Camila Walker hadn't even begun to comprehend what was happening.
What did it mean that he wasn't the Clayton Howard she spoke of? What was really going on here?
"Clayton Howard!" Seeing him about to go, Camila Walker quickly rushed over, positioning herself right in front of Lewis Harrison.
