Chapter 1380


    Facing Zachary, Camryn probingly said hello, “Is that Mr. York?”


    There was a glimmer in Zachary’s dark eyes. The girl could determine the person by their footsteps.


    “Ms. Camryn.”


    Zachary greeted back in a low voice, “Are you here to deliver flowers to Callum, Ms. Camryn?”


    Camryn nodded with a smile. “Mr. Callum ordered a bouquet from my shop. He asked me to make the


    delivery right now.”


    Zachary asked, “Did youe here on your own?”


    “Yes.”


    Zachary believed Callum was on his way to his own undoing. He knew Camryn could not see, and yet


    he expected Camryn to deliver the flowers all by herself.


    Nevertheless, Zachary said nothing.


    This was Callum’s business. Zachary could stay out of it and observe from the sidelines.


    “Do you need help to get upstairs?”


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    “Thank you, Mr. Zachary. That won’t be necessary.”


    She remembered the route as she had been here twice. Camryn could get to Callum’s office without


    guidance.


    Without another word, Zachary went ahead into the office building.


    With Zachary’s footsteps fading, Camryn took her time to head inside.


    The two receptionists greeted her, and Camryn returned them a smile.


    Ten minutester, Camryn stood outside Callum’s office and raised her hand to knock on the door.


    There was no response on the other side of the door.


    She waited in silence for a bit before knocking on the door once more.


    The door swung open.


    Standing in front of Camryn, Callum looked at her.


    “Mr. Callum.”


    Camryn presented Callum with the bouquet and uttered with a smile, “Here are the flowers you


    ordered. That will be three hundred bucks.”


    Instead of taking the flowers, Callum turned around and walked inside while telling Camryn,” Come in.”


    Camryn was quiet for a moment before following Callum into the office.


    “Shut the door if you can.”


    Camryn felt around for the door handle and closed the door for him.


    “Come and take a seat.”


    Callum drew close to the sofa and sat down. He told Camryn toe over.


    Camryn determined the direction from the sound of Callum’s voice until she felt the back of the sofa.


    She slowly ran her fingers along the sofa to find a seat when suddenly, she felt a warm sensation on


    the touch. It was Callum’s hand.


    She recoiled her arms.


    “Are you trying to take advantage of me?”


    With a hot breath closing in, Callum’s shameless words prated Camryn’s eardrums.


    Camryn answered, “I’m sorry, Mr. Callum. It was an ident. I can only apologize if you think that I’m


    taking advantage of you.”


    Out of the blue, Callum gently grabbed her by the chin and plucked her face up to get a better view of


    her features.


    Camryn was calm throughout, neither flustered nor screaming as Callum inspected her face.


    Soon, Callum let out and removed her sunsses. He said, “Yesterday afternoon, your dad–hang on–


    your uncle contacted me. He said I saved you and witnessed your most vulnerable moment when you


    were nearly humiliated.”


    He stopped talking at that point.


    Camryn felt her way to the sofa and sat down. She then put the bouquet on the coffee table.


    “He wants you to marry me, right?”


    “So they told you?” Callum asked.


    Truth be told, Mr. Newman beat around the bush, but that was what he was hinting at. Callum was


    tempted tough.


    The thing suggested by Mr. Newman was right up Callum’s alley.