Rory lowered her head and ate her meal, silently. This time she didn't look up again. "Blake?"
"Blake!"
Wendy patted King Blake's arm, and he came back to his senses.
He didn't expect to meet Rory there. Did she come there specifically to see him?
This time Wendy followed his gaze and saw Rory there, "Blake, what a coincidence. We met Ms. Lane today. Why don't we invite her to eat with us?"
"She's already ordered her food, so let's not disturb her," King Blake said in a deep voice.
"We should thank her for Hailee's stable condition. Moreover, it's normal if we invite her to dinner. Don't you like her, Blake? Why are you even stopping me?" Wendy asked thoughtfully.
King Blake pursed his lips, "I don't."
"So, do you like her then? Blake likes her?" Wendy smiled faintly, as if she was
