King Joe looked at Wendy with amusement. "Wendy, that was an interesting thing you just said. BY the way, who is the person you're referring to?"
Wendy joked and covered her mouth with her palm. "King Joe, I’m sorry but it’s you and my grandpa."
King Blake could not negate and looked at Wendy solemnly. "Then let's set it for November 3rd."
King Blake was preoccupied with his own thoughts during the dinner. He did not listen carefully to what his grandfather and Mr. Morgen were talking until the meal ended.
After a few hours, the heavy rain still did not stop. Wendy went back to her room and saw three missed calls on her phone, all from King Blake.
She smiled and called him back with excitement in her heart. "Blake? You've never reached me through my phone like this before. Is there anything you need to say?"