Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband
Chapter 1164 - Chapter 1164 Chapter 1164 How Could It Be So Similar

Chapter 1164: Chapter 1164: How Could It Be So Similar…… Chapter 1164: Chapter 1164: How Could It Be So Similar…… Hearing that, Angela Reid finally snapped out of her shock as she remembered the scene she had seen on the TV screen this afternoon. She realized that the man before her must be Lewis Harrison from South Korea, right?

But how could he look so much like Clayton Howard? Could they really be different people?

Angela Reid found it odd; whether in terms of height or appearance, the two men indeed looked identical.

“Daddy!” Inside the house, Belinda Howard called out excitedly upon seeing Lewis Harrison suddenly appear at the front door, her eyes lighting up, seemingly very happy because of his presence!

Upon hearing her voice, Lewis Harrison glanced inside the house and noticed a petite figure standing there, barefoot.

Camila Walker frowned at her daughter’s unexpected salutation, softly chiding her, “Belinda, you can’t just call anyone Daddy!”

Hearing that, Belinda Howard stuck out her tongue, realizing that the man before her wasn’t her daddy, and quickly pursed her lips to stay quiet.

However, looking at the two adults in front of her, she raised her curious eyes and asked with a puzzled face, “Mommy, why did you let Uncle Harrison hold you?”

It wasn’t until Belinda mentioned it that both adults snapped back to reality, and even Angela Reid standing nearby was also astonished, looking at her daughter quizzically.

“Camila, what’s happened to you?”

Looking at her mother, Camila Walker was at a loss for words for a moment.

Fortunately, before she could explain, Lewis Harrison carried her straight into the house and then set her down on the sofa in the living room.

Without saying much more, Lewis Harrison put her down, took a look, and then turned to leave without a word of greeting.

“Hey!” Watching his retreating figure, Camila Walker couldn’t help but call out.

Lewis Harrison paused his steps, turned back, and looked at her indifferently.

“Thank you for tonight…” she said sincerely.

If it weren’t for his return to Jose Pearce’s villa, she might have had to spend the evening there alone, and it’s possible that by tomorrow, no one would have even discovered her.

After all, that was a villa Jose Pearce only occasionally visited; it was usually empty.

Indifferently glancing at her, Lewis Harrison still said nothing and departed from the Walker family home.

Watching his leaving figure, Angela Reid was also somewhat spellbound, murmuring to herself, “How could they look so alike… It’s just too similar…”

“Mommy, are you not feeling well? Why did you let Uncle Harrison hold you?” Belinda Howard’s sweet voice broke the trance of mother and daughter.

Angela Reid turned her head back, only then remembering her daughter who came back so late.

“Yes, Camila, why did you come back so late? Mom was so worried.” She walked over to her daughter sitting inside the sofa, her face full of concern.

Camila Walker managed to smile weakly, her complexion also not looking too good, “I’m fine, just had a small accident at the banquet.”

Angela Reid frowned, looking up and down at her daughter in a panic, “An accident? What happened? Where are you hurt?”

Seeing her mother’s anxious and worried expression, Camila Walker felt a bit helpless, “Mom, no need to worry too much, it’s just a twisted ankle.”

Hearing that, Angela Reid hurriedly lifted the hem of her dress and, indeed, saw that her ankle was swollen, feeling a sudden pang of heartache.

“You child, how could you be so careless, have you seen a doctor?”

Camila Walker nodded, “I’ve already seen one.”

Angela Reid then felt reassured and nodded.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, looking puzzled at her daughter.