"What are you doing?" A cold voice echoed from behind King Blake. He turned around and saw that it was Wayne.
"She's drunk." King Blake was feeling a little embarrassed as he open his arms wide open, indicating that it was Rory who took the initiative and not the other way around.
"Rogue." Wayne uttered as he pulled Rory out.
While holding Rory’s hand, he went on and pulled her closer to him, signaling that they were leaving. Though he was glaring at King Blake all through out that action.
King Blake looked at them innocently, but after they disappeared, his eyes flashed with disappointment.
He couldn’t help but find that Rory looked cute at that exact moment.
On the day of the bidding, at the Morgens.
"This bidding is very important. There’s no room for failure." Mr. Morgen looked at Wendy seriously as he spoke in a deep voice.
"I understand, Grandpa."