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.”

be my dad!” Christine quickly concocted a story,

mom stood by him

made some money, he’s off keeping

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Christine’s ability to weave such a tale

exclaimed, “Ah! That’s so

a sleazebag!”

tactics, Christine

tell me. Were the man

Albert Ferguson

names, the receptionist promptly responded,

now. You must have

didn’t seem like a

me, and I shook my head, saying,

been mistaken.”

one she had worn

outfit was still familiar. And the eternal fashion sense of

unmistakable.

be wrong about both

daughter. Given

concoct any excuse to

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