Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband-Chapter 1012 - Yale Shaws Threat

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Chapter 1012: Chapter 1012: Yale Shaw’s Threat

Chapter 1012: Chapter 1012: Yale Shaw’s Threat

Regaining her senses, Camila Walker suddenly exerted force, attempting to break free from him, her voice rising several notches as a result, “Let me go!”

With that shout, she startled some guests who were close by, causing them to turn their heads and cast their gazes onto the two of them.

What are Boss Jones and the young lady from the Walker Family doing? They seem to be quite intimate.

Clutching the woman in his arms, Yale Shaw became even more presumptuous, imprisoning her within the crook of his arm, then closing his eyes as if savoring her scent, a look of intoxication on his face and a lascivious smile on his lips, “You smell too good, how could I bear to let go.”

Camila Walker clenched her fists in secret, wishing she had the martial prowess like Bella Stuart!

“Let me go!” Camila Walker cried out helplessly, and suddenly, the stunning face of Clayton Howard flashed across her mind.

At this moment, how she wished he could be here, for if he were, he would surely protect her with his life.

“As long as you agree to dance with me, I’ll naturally let you go,” Yale Shaw laughed shamelessly, paying no mind to the stares of those around him.

Camila Walker glared at him hatefully and through gritted teeth forced out a few words, “In your dreams!”

However, Yale Shaw chuckled with amusement. The more she refused, the stronger his desire to conquer became, “Are you sure you don’t want to accompany me?”

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Camila Walker didn’t want to entangle with him further and desperately twisted her body, attempting to escape from the confines of his embrace.

“Yale Shaw! Don’t push it! Let her go immediately!” Emily Walker suddenly charged over, picking up her small handbag and smashing it towards Yale Shaw!

She was Baron Stuart’s woman, and Yale Shaw naturally didn’t want to provoke this trouble. He easily dodged, sidestepping Emily Walker’s attack.

Then he quickly whispered something into Camila Walker’s ear, causing her to freeze instantly, her entire being stiffening in a moment, her complexion turning deathly pale…

Yale Shaw smiled smugly and then released her as if he had calculated that she would no longer refuse his invitation to dance.

Seeing him let go of Camila Walker, Emily Walker ceased her attack and quickly ran over, “Camila! Let’s go!”

Tonight they hadn’t brought anyone with them, and if they really got into a struggle with this Yale Shaw, they would likely be at a disadvantage.

Right now, their best option was to leave here quickly without worrying about being rude.

Emily Walker’s expression was rushed as she pulled Camila to leave, but who knew that Camila, immobile as a statue, would just stand there motionless.

Emily turned her head, puzzled, and looked at her, “Camila?”

Camila Walker, silent until now, slowly lifted her downcast eyelids, her face pale, looking straight at Yale Shaw before her.

How could this be… How could this be…

“Camila, what’s wrong with you?” Noticing that her color was even worse than before, Emily became somewhat worried.

What Yale Shaw had whispered quickly into Camila Walker’s ear just now, she hadn’t caught, so she didn’t understand what had suddenly happened to her.

“How is it?” As if having obtained the result he desired, Yale Shaw looked at her pale face with a smile on his lips and asked.

Camila Walker clenched her fists tighter, her body starting to tremble uncontrollably.

Emily, holding onto her, also clearly felt her trembling body but had no idea what could have happened to her in that instant.

“Camila, what in the world happened to you?”

Camila Walker remained silent, her eyes full of terror as she kept her gaze fixed on Yale Shaw, wishing she could kill him with her own hands.