No.
He knew her too well. Once she made up her mind, no one could change it.
What was he supposed to do with the rest of his life now?
Zack Shaw stood dutifully aside, not daring to say anything else.
John Fame spotted the recording pen again, picked it up, and started to play with it.
Zack was about to say that if nothing's wrong he would leave, but was caught off guard when Mr. Fame said, "You know, Lissy Lock came today, just to give me this."
Zack Shaw asked, "Why... why would Mrs. Fame give you a recording pen?"
"Yes, what do you think, why would she give me a recording pen?" John Fame's fingers played over the on-off switch, "Zack, do you want to hear what's on it?"
Zack quickly waved his hands, shaking his head: "No need, it's not appropriate for me to listen to something Mrs. Fame gave you, not appropriate…"
"It's better you didn't listen, it would only upset you. You probably could never guess what's recorded in it."
