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.

message from Jessica,

opened the photo to

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

the photo, then read Jessica's message. [I found this while going through old

hit him like a slap. Jessica was the girl he had

It wasn't Wendy.

Wendy had only reminded him of Jessica, sparking a

soft laugh at himself. How could he

Wendy wasn't

Wendy called

nothing. I'm going to take

"Okay."

bathroom, and the sound of water

had wanted to ask her earlier. But since he didn't ask, she pushed it

her phone, which she had turned off earlier,

Chapter 92

warm feeling spread through her chest as she quickly typed out

[Wendy, you've finally replied!

there's a huge storm outside, and Stanley and I are stuck in

Wendy glanced at the items on the bedside table. There were price tags on

red. Wasn't

variety of them-ultra-thin, lubricated,

Gosh.

but she didn't

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