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.”

my dad!” Christine

eyes. “My mom stood by him through thick

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

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weave such

exclaimed,

a sleazebag!”

tactics, Christine turned to the other

the

Albert Ferguson

the names, the receptionist

now. You must have mistaken

seem like

at me, and I shook

been mistaken.”

not the same as the one she had worn at the

outfit was still familiar. And the eternal fashion sense of

unmistakable.

could hardly be wrong about both of

were officially father and daughter. Given Albert’s affection for

could readily concoct any excuse to

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