"Where are you going?" Wendy was surprised, she didn't expect this person to know King Blake on such a basis.
King Blake walked out of the room with the man completely ignoring her. Wendy immediately walked over and stopped him. "King Blake! Don't you want to know the truth about King Joe's coma? Don't you want to know what happened that afternoon?"
"Of course, I want to know, but are you willing to tell me?" King Blake responded coldly.
"I came here today to tell you about this."
"Since you want to tell me, why don't you tell me now? You can make it clear in a few words. Why drag it on?"
"Who can explain it to you in a few words? King Blake, now we have nothing to do with each other. I invited you here because we almost got married. Can't you have a meal with me?" Wendy continued after a pause.