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 quickly concocted a

stood by him through

made some money, he’s off keeping a

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at Christine’s ability to weave such a

moved by anger, exclaimed, “Ah! That’s

a sleazebag!”

switch tactics, Christine turned to the

“Please, just tell me. Were the

Albert Ferguson and

hearing the names, the receptionist promptly

now. You must

didn’t seem like

glanced at me, and I shook my head, saying, “We

been mistaken.”

one she had worn at the

outfit was still familiar. And the

unmistakable.

hardly be wrong about both

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

could readily concoct any excuse to clear their names and

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