Jacob put a hand on his chest. "Don't worry—everything is going to be fine when my son-in-law takes the stage."

As soon as he finished speaking, an unknown number called his phone.

He answered, hearing a familiar voice he couldn't quite place, "Good afternoon. Am I speaking to Mr. Jacob Wilson?"

"Yes. May I ask who I am speaking to?"

"Albert Rhodes, owner of Heaven Springs at your service. Would you happen to remember me?"

Hearing that, Jacob turned on the speaker excitedly as he continued,