Chapter 1375: He Doesn't Eat Here

The doorknob of the Bedroom turned gently.

Clayton Howard entered. The familiar room, the familiar everything. It had been five years, and he had been here before, but at that time, he had remembered nothing.

His gaze swept across the Inside Room, yet he didn't see Camila Walker.

His handsome eyebrows slightly furrowed, he turned his head and then saw that slender figure standing on the balcony.

Gazing at the Night Sky engulfed by darkness, Camila stood on the balcony, her hand on the railing, her face pensive.

Suddenly, a feeling of chest tightness came over her, causing her to slightly furrow her beautiful eyebrows, and subconsciously, she turned around wanting to go back Inside Room.

However, just as she turned around, a tall dark shadow suddenly appeared before her eyes. In an instant, it gave her a sense of horror, she gasped for breath, and the intense discomfort was also scared away!