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.

from

to find

he looked at it, he noticed something: Jessica's childhood face bore some resemblance to

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

hit him like a slap. Jessica was the girl

It wasn't Wendy.

had only reminded him of Jessica, sparking

a soft laugh at himself. How could he have ever

Wendy wasn't the

Wendy

up at her. "It's nothing. I'm going

"Okay."

into the bathroom, and

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

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

Chapter 92

as

finally replied! Do you know how

It's just that there's a huge storm outside,

the items on the bedside table. There

bright red. Wasn't that...a

variety of

Gosh.

of items most hotels had, but she didn't expect them

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