Camryn was embarrassed.

Callum took a few deep breaths and eased his tone as he said, “Hand me the end of your cane, and I’ll lead you there. We’ll take fewer detours so you won’t bump into other people.”

There were too many people at the wedding dinner.

Camryn could not see, so she could easily bump into others.

“Mr. Cal—”

“Call me Callum!”

Camryn pursed her lips again and said, “Tell me the route. I can walk there by myself.”

“I’ll count to three. If you don’t hand me the end of your cane, I’ll carry you there!”

Camryn was speechless.

She reached out the end of her cane to Callum to not anger him.

With that, Callum grabbed the cane. Nonetheless, he slid his hand further to the middle to shorten the distance between him and Camryn.

“Follow me,” Callum said in a low voice.

He took Camryn to the bathroom.

“I’ll wait for you at the door. If you don’t come out in half an hour, I’ll go in.”

Camryn asked, “Aren’t you afraid of being embarrassed?”

“You’re not af