The Heartbreak Prescription by Glazed Snow

My Dad Please Come 92

Chapter 92

Stanley nodded and led Wendy toward the room.

Wendy furrowed her brow slightly, curiosity flickering in her eyes. "What did she say comes with extra charges?"

Stanley glanced at her, her innocent eyes wide with question, as if she was eager to know. He turned away, offering no response.

They entered Room 503. It was clean, but there was only one bed.

Wendy couldn't help but feel uneasy. How were they going to manage with just

one bed tonight?

"Wendy."

Stanley called her name from behind.

This was the second time he had said her name.

Wendy turned to face him. "What's wrong?"

She suddenly remembered their unfinished conversation. "You wanted to ask me something in the car earlier. What was it?"

"Did you-"

Before Stanley could continue, his phone pinged, the sound cutting through the moment.

was a message from Jessica, along with

to find one from

it, he noticed something: Jessica's childhood face

photo, then read Jessica's message. [I found this while going through old albums today. Do you remember how I looked

like a slap. Jessica was the

It wasn't Wendy.

childhood photo of Wendy had only reminded him

at himself. How could he have ever thought Wendy was the one from

Wendy wasn't the

Hawk," Wendy called

at her. "It's nothing.

"Okay."

and the

at the bathroom door, wondering what exactly he had wanted to ask her earlier. But since he

her phone, which she had turned off earlier, and immediately noticed dozens of missed calls

Chapter 92

spread through her chest as she quickly typed out a message to

replied almost instantly, [Wendy, you've finally replied! Do you know how worried I've

a huge storm outside, and Stanley and I are stuck in

the items on the bedside table. There were

turned bright red. Wasn't

variety of them-ultra-thin, lubricated,

Gosh.

that these were the types of items most hotels had, but she didn't expect them in this inn, and they were clearly