CAMERON
"Cameron? We are just talking about you." Penelope says, and I smile.
"I am sorry I was supposed to bring her home, but your daughter happened to hate me; she would rather follow the cab, so I followed behind to make sure they brought her home safely."
"Aww, aren't you the sweetest?" Penelope asks her husband whose eyes are squinted at me. "He follows you. Darling, Cameron is brought up here, with Jake prioritizing his job; you will need someone to show you the city very well." She tells her daughter who is shooting daggers at me, that I ignore and resort to smiling at elated Penelope instead.
"Why does she hate you?" Anthony asks me a bit sternly.
I must say he's not as nice as his wife.
"That's a very good question. Cameron, why is that?" Amy mockingly remarks by the sink
