The next day, Vanessa called and asked how the male caregiver was working out.
Was he useful? Was his cooking good? She said she wanted to invite herself over for dinner.
I knew at once that she was coming to retrieve the camera.
Sure enough, the moment Vanessa entered, she loudly announced that she needed to use the bathroom and headed straight for the one where the camera had been hidden.
I pretended not to know anything. In the bedroom, I helped Daniel get dressed and guided him out for dinner.
When I passed the kitchen, I accidentally saw Vanessa and the male caregiver leaning close and whispering together.
Vanessa's expression did not look good.
She had probably discovered that the camera was broken.
While I was cooking, Ryan said we had run out of salt and that he needed to g
