Seriously, they do look like them!” I remarked, pointing out the similarity.

Following my gaze, Christine burst into excitement, “Let’s hurry!”

She unbuckled her seat belt and dashed out of the car. I quickly followed, and

we both raced into the hotel lobby. But they were nowhere to be seen.

Left with no other option, we approached the hotel reception. With a charming

smile and a gentle voice, Christine inquired, “Hey there, about the couple that

just walked in, is there a big age difference between them?”

Her beauty and friendly demeanor made it easy for people to lower their

guard.

One of the younger receptionists almost spilled the beans. “Seems like quite

a bit…”

“What’s quite a bit? Maybe you don’t want your job anymore.” An experienced

receptionist quickly cut her off, “Sorry, but we cannot disclose any information

about our guests.”

man might be my dad!” Christine

by him through thick and thin,

off keeping a young

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to weave such a

moved by anger, exclaimed,

a sleazebag!”

need to switch tactics,

Were the man and

Ferguson

the names, the receptionist promptly

You must have

didn’t seem like a

me, and I shook

been mistaken.”

the one she had worn at

And the eternal fashion sense of Albert

unmistakable.

could hardly be wrong about both

and daughter.

concoct any excuse to clear their names and even turn

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