The man sitting there was none other than Sylvia's father, Henry Williams. Next to him sat Amelia Campbell, an elegant middle-aged beauty and Sylvia's mother. Also present were Sylvia's grandparents, an elderly man and a woman.

Sylvia took a seat on the couch and asked, "Dad, is there something urgent?"

Henry nodded and said, "Sylvia, we rarely interfere in your affairs, but Sylvester told me something that concerns us this morning.

"We don't object to your choice, whoever it may be. However,