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.”

might be my dad!” Christine quickly concocted a story,

in her eyes. “My mom stood by him through thick and

he’s made some money, he’s off keeping a young thing

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ability to weave such a tale

moved by anger, exclaimed, “Ah!

a sleazebag!”

the need to switch tactics, Christine turned to the

Were the man and woman who just walked

Albert Ferguson and

the names, the receptionist

relax now. You

seem like a

and I shook

been mistaken.”

one she had worn

the eternal fashion sense of

unmistakable.

wrong about

officially father and daughter. Given Albert’s

concoct any excuse to clear their names and even

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