She was indeed his wife, yet without his memories recovered, another fiancée existed.
So now, what was she? A mistress?
Noticing the child in his arms, his eyes suddenly filled with pain, Lewis Harrison's smile disappeared at the corners of his mouth, his handsome eyebrows slightly furrowed, "What's wrong?"
"Clayton Howard...do you believe what I said?" Camila Walker raised her eyes. She really hoped he could remember everything, every little detail between them.
Gazing at her pained eyes, Lewis Harrison slightly pursed his thin lips, "Yes."
Camila Walker was somewhat surprised, suddenly sitting up from his embrace, looking at him, "Really?"
"Yes." He looked at her with utter seriousness in his ink-jade-like star eyes.
While Camila Walker was overjoyed, she felt somewhat bittersweet. Was he finally willing to believe her?
