Ellen POV
"I heard your dad is a contractor? He has a good job," Mr. Smith said while slicing the tenderloin before him.
I quickly nodded while glancing at Axl, "Yeah, something like that. My dad asked us to move to Denver because of work. But I don't really understand the details," I replied.
I hoped my answer was acceptable enough for Axl's dad. After all, my dad's job was something to be proud of, even though it wouldn't compare to Mr. Smith's wealth.
I try to remove my hand from Axl's grip and then focus on dinner. The atmosphere tonight was very calm. Axl's dad doesn't scare me, even though I should still respect him. He's very diplomatic. Our conversation flowed well. I wonder how a man with qualifications like Mr. Smith could be betrayed by his ex-wife? He was handsome and rich,
