CHAPTER 37

Blair gasped. It was indeed beautiful, the lake was in front of them and the inside was beautifully decorated.

It had old intricate designs and lights and paintings. It seemed like the owner liked antiques and was an old school person but it was beautiful all the same.

Dylan moved a chair for her to sit down and then he sat across from her.

"My godmother owns this restaurant. It's been in her family for ages and now she runs it. My dad almost made her sell it to him though but I advised her not to sell" he explained.

"Wow Dylan. It's really beautiful here. Your godmother must love antiques because this place is filled with them" Blair complimented.

"She does actually, some of the antiques have been here for a while. And then she added a few more. This place is really popular and more beautiful at night. Maybe we can have dinner here sometime but then you wouldn't be able to meet her" he explained.

"What do you mean meet her?" Blair asked.

"My godmother," he smiled.

Dylan wanted Blair