The private jet belonging to Levinson's Corp., landed on the runway.
Blake was leaning against a black Maybach, his eyes were set on the couple walking down a flight of stairs, their figures interlaced.
"Hey." He greeted Adam before turning to face Stella. "I apologise for ruining your trip, but it was urgent." He gave her a side hug.
"I know, or else you wouldn't have dared to interrupt us." She gave him a cheeky smile in return.
Blake shook his head and opened the backseat door for her.
The trio settled in the car as the staff loaded their suitcases in the back of the car.
"Where's Lillian?" Stella asked him as soon as the car drove away.
"She's resting at home." Blake replied looking at her through the rear view mirror. He was sitting in the front passenger seat while Adam sat next to Stella at the back.
