“No.”

Camryn faintly added. “I’m never included in whatever discussion they have.”

She picked up her cane. Her cane had been lying in her mother’s bedroom since the latter kicked it away the other night.

The following day, the maid returned the cane to Camryn.

Camryn was told that the cane was found in front of her mother’s bedroom door.

She assumed that her mother had thrown her cane out.

Camryn handed the cane to Callum. Thinking Camryn was going to hit him on the head with the cane, Callum reached out to grab the cane. However, Camryn loosened her grip.

It then hit Callum.

She was trying to pass the cane to him.

“The inside of my cane is hollow. A voice recorder is hidden inside,” said Camryn in an unfluctuating tone.

Callum’s dark eyes sparkled as his opinion of her began to change. He stopped the teasing.

He held the cane high for a look and flicked on the wood. He managed to pry open a hollow spot and shake it to deliver a voice recorder from inside.

“The v