"Maybe or maybe not. Each name listed in the attendees could garner the attention and fervor of the masses. The roads around the area might get congested and the venue to be crowded", replied Alfred as he kept his eyes on the traffic light.
"Hmmm. Then rent the entire road around the venue and the ones leading to the Villa. Closed it all and make it exclusive for the attendees of the event. That way no one's going to be late. If the authorities says a peep about it and won't let us rent the road, then buy the roads or better yet, buy all the land" commanded King as he swirled the champagne flute and watched the bubbles' dance. He felt delighted on how great his idea was.
Meanwhile on another place, Violet swallowed her fear and composed her self. Then answered the video call from her father.
"Hi Daddy!" Violet gleefully greeted to Tony who was seething with anger and worry.
