Chapter 1115: Chapter 1115: I really miss him so much…   Chapter 1115: Chapter 1115: I really miss him so much…                                   There was no one in the bedroom; Mrs. Beckham was a bit perplexed. Just as she was about to turn and leave, she vaguely heard the sound of sobbing.


    With a frown of confusion, she turned her head and saw the trembling figure crouched on the balcony, especially the sound of sobbing, which made one’s heart ache uncontrobly.


    “Mrs….”


    Upon discovering Cam Walker, Mrs. Beckham hurried over, helping her up from the ground with surprise and asked anxiously, “Mrs., what’s happened to you?”


    She had been fine just now; why was she crying so heartbrokenly all of a sudden?


    Once Cam Walker began to cry, it was like a breached river that couldn’t be held back any longer.


    Over this past month, she had endured too much, suppressed too much, and couldn’t bear any more!


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    Mrs. Beckham helped her up, but her cries did not stop; especially those tear-filled eyes, which made Mrs. Beckham feel a pang of heartache.


    “Stop crying, what’s happened to you?” Seeing her in such pain, Mrs. Beckham felt a sourness in her heart, and not understanding what was really wrong, was simply anxious.


    She embraced Cam Walker in her arms,fortingly patting her back, as if she wereforting her own daughter.


    “Stop crying, look at that pretty face, all smeared with tears.”


    “Mrs. Beckham… I miss him… I really miss him so much…” Clinging to Mrs. Beckham’s bosom, Cam Walker cried out all the anguish stored in her heart over the past month.


    She couldn’t tell her parents, nor could she confide in Emily Walker; the only person she could talk to about her feelings was indeed only Mrs. Beckham.


    At her words, Mrs. Beckham still looked puzzled and furrowed her brow, “Miss him? Who are you missing?”


    Her husband perhaps?


    “Are you missing Mister?”


    Thinking this, Mrs. Beckham realized, it might be because Mister hadn’t returned home yet, so she missed him.


    She couldn’t help but offer words tofort her, “It’s okay, perhaps Mister will return tomorrow.”


    Mrs. Beckham was well aware that the couple had always been very affectionate and sweet to each other; they couldn’t bear to be apart for such a long time.


    But Cam Walker only sobbed harder and shook her head, “He won’te back… It’s been a month… He didn’t return… He didn’t…”


    Hearing this, Mrs. Beckham was taken aback. Had they had a quarrel perhaps?


    But that seemed unlikely.


    “How can that be, don’t have such wild thoughts, Mrs. You know, sometimes men are busy with work, so–”


    “No, no, no… It’s not like that… He’s dead… He won’t evere back…” Cam Walker sobbed, feeling a tearing sensation in her chest, as if it were swallowing her whole.


    Listening to her intermittent sobs, Mrs. Beckham stood there stunned for a while before she regained her senses.


    Then with some disbelief, she looked at the crying Cam Walker, “Mrs., what did you just say?” Dead? How could this be?


    “In Japan… He fell off a cliff… and never–”


    Just as Cam Walker spoke, she suddenly felt darkness before her eyes and copsed powerlessly into Mrs. Beckham’s arms!


    Seeing her faint so suddenly, Mrs. Beckham panicked, eximing, “Mrs.! Mrs.!?”


    Good heavens, what on earth had happened!?


    Moving Cam Walker onto a bed in the bedroom, Mrs. Beckham quickly called Walker Manor.


    Upon hearing the news, Ang Reid and Baxter Walker rushed over immediately, and when they saw their daughter’s pale face, Ang Reid was again full of tear stains, ovee with grief.