Meeting The Costellos (3)

"I am his-" Lillian had only begun to answer her when she was cut off by Blake. She was going for the same answer which Blake had given to others, but to her shock he didn't introduce her using the same title.

"She works with me, Nana." He replied to the old lady, a fond smile was playing across his face. "She also lives with us back at the mansion." He added as he trailed back to Lillian who was staring back at the duo.

"A young lady living under the same roof as my grandchildren." The lady gave it a long thought before narrowing her eyes at Blake. "What should I make of this?" She inquired.

"Nothing much." Blake shook his head. "It's just that I like the young lady." He beamed up at her. 

"What do you mean like her?" The old lady threw an inquisitive glance at Lillian who was standing by the foot end of the bed.