Chapter 3: A Decided Future
Levon looked in scrutiny.
The visitor wore a most extraordinary suit: well-tailored and crisp.
The man looked no older than 27, wore slightly tinted glasses and a jovial smile that did not reflect in his eyes
His parents might be fooled, but Levon knew there was something odd about the man.
Giving one last glance at the many bodyguards outside their home, Levon calmly closed the door behind him.
He stood nonchalantly, with both hands in his pockets—in wait.
"You disrespectful boy. Is this how we taught you to welcome guests?"
"That's right. Your mother asked you a question. Where did you learn such manners from? Sir, don't mind him. You know, we did our best. Sadly, he has failed to keep up unlike his younger brother."
His parents thought they did a pretty good job with their fake smiles, but their eyes betrayed them.
Because of the silence from the stranger and Levon, they subconsciously felt the need to speak... Fill in the void, as they say.
"You boy; this fine gentleman has traveled from afar to solve your problems and this is the way you treat him?"