Camryn faced the car and tried to see who parked the car. Unfortunately, it was still dark in front of her, with only a glimmer of light. That faint light was not enough for her to see things clearly.

The light felt so close yet so far.

“Do you still walk to the store every day?”

A raspy voice could be heard.

Camryn recognized it. It was Callum’s voice.

Callum was tricked into sending Camryn back to her store once by his sister-in-law. When she thanked him and asked for his name, he did not hide his identity like his brother and told her that he was the young master of Yorks.

“Mr. York.”

After finding out it was Callum, Camryn showed her signature smile.

“Does the Newman family not have a driver?”

“The Newman family does. I don’t.”

Callum pressed his lips together. The wife candidate his nana chose for him was a blind and pitiful girl. She lost her dad and was not loved by her mother.

“Get on. I’ll give you a ride to the store.”

Camryn did not move. She asked Callum