CHAPTER XX

It had been a week since all the saga with her mother. For endless times, Keren had come to the house, to the garage to beg her to listen but she had ignored her and made his brothers to chase her away. The week had been so painful for her when she remembered how life was hard without a mother in her life back then.

While she was at the garage analysing the bonnet of a Mercedes which belonged to Mr. Maverick, she heard a female voice call her name.

"Not you again m..." the look of horror that replaced her face at seeing the person standing there went unnoticed.

"Mrs. Ford," Levon called calmly."

"I would like to talk to you."

That is what it took her to remove the grease covered overall and followed Lydia to the nearby diner. All this time her heart was pumping heavily in the dark about what she wanted to talk about.

Remembering their last conversation and meeting, it had not ended well. She had retorted back some pretty awful things to her. Was she here to retaliate? Was Blair okay? S