CHAPTER XIV

Levon wasn't surprised that the Ford residence was indeed huge. She was nervous then how the inside really was. "Are you nervous?" Blair asked squeezing her hand a little. She nodded.

Everything about the place screamed luxury and money. She was like a contrast canvas at the moment.

"You shouldn't be. I can already tell they will like you." Blair smiled genuinely at her.

"Let me hope so." she smiled back.

"Come on, we don't want to keep them waiting, now do we?" Blair knocked.

Immediately the door opened. A man not older than fifty opened the door. Hazel eyes, dark black hair, full height. He was Blair's dad perhaps. He looked handsome for a man whose simple wrinkles had started to show.

"Hello dad." Blair broke the silence. So he was his father.

"Blair." Daniel, Blair's father he had mentioned so many times welcomed him with a warm hug. "I am guessing you must be Levon Quinn, the girl my son has not stopped chirping about." Daniel smiled genuinely at her.

Blair had been talking about