Impersonating someone’s granddaughter like that doesn’t seem plausible in any way.
Bess Camp of course knew what Christine White was worried about and smiled in disbelief, “My grandmother suffers from a memory disorder, she forgets that my sister is no longer alive, in her memories my sister is still alive, none of our family could bear to tell her the harsh truth, we just say that my sister is away healing. ”
“I can understand where you’re coming from, it’s just that you’re worried that the elderly won’t be able to handle the shock of knowing the truth, but this can’t be hidden from them for the rest of their lives.” Christine White said.
Bess Camp sighed, “Yes, sooner or later the lies will come undone, but good lies are different, no one is going to break them, and I’ve already told my parents about the fact that you look a lot like my sister, and they want me to take you on a trip to meet my grandmother.”
“That said, aren’t you guys afraid that your grandmother will recognize that I’m not her granddaughter coming?” Christine White looked at him.
Bess Camp shook her head gently, “Grandmother won’t recognize her, she hasn’t seen her sister in years and the doctors say Grandmother won’t live past this year, so we want her old man to go without regrets.”
“I see.” Christine White understood what he meant.
“So you agree?”
Christine White nodded, “I agree, you helped me and I should help you.”
Even if Baird Lane didn’t agree, this favor, she’d do it.
“Thank you, may I call you Christine? That’s what I used to call my sister.” Bess Camp asked her.
Christine White gave a soft hmmm, a little embarrassed, “Yes, it’s fine, just don’t mind if you do.”
“How could it be too much, to me you’re my sister too.” Bess Camp couldn’t resist freeing a hand to stroke her head.
Christine White felt the warmth of his large palm, and all the uneasy emotions in her heart calmed down in this instant.
His palms were really warm, and Baird Lane’s were warm too, but the feeling they brought to her was different from Bess Camp’s.
The warmth of Baird Lane’s large palms made her fond.
Bess Camp’s, on the other hand, reassured her from the bottom of her heart.
She didn’t know why she felt this way, but it was a feeling that didn’t annoy her at all, but instead, she wished for a little more and a little more.
“Brother …” She subconsciously shouted those two words, but her voice was small.
Bess Camp didn’t catch it and gave a puzzled hmmm, “What did you just say?”
“No … Nothing.” Christine White lowered her head with a slight blush on her small face, not daring to look him in the eye.
She had just actually called him brother, luckily he hadn’t heard her, or else she would have been ashamed.
She really wished she had a brother who could protect her, though.
“By the way, you haven’t said who you’re looking for?” Bess Camp reminded.
Christine White scratched her hair in chagrin, “I’m sorry, the person I’m looking for is called Debby York, surplus to requirements, Lynn of the King’s Grove.”
“I got it, hold on a second.” Bess Camp pulled over and took out her cell phone to call her connections over at the police station.
A few minutes later, a reply came back from the police department.
Bess Camp took out a pen and paper and jotted down the address while listening to the person on the other end of the line.
When he was done, he hung up the phone, ripped off the piece of paper with the address on it, and handed it to Christine White, “The person you’re looking for, the eyes are right here.”
Christine White took it in a heartbeat, “Hotel Oneworld?”
“It’s a hotel owned by Dong’s Group.” Bess Camp nodded.
Christine White composed the paper in her hand, “Please Mr. Toki send me over there, thank you.”
“You’re welcome, let’s go.” Bess Camp restarted the car.
The Huan Yu Hotel is in the city center, just a half hour’s drive away.
Christine White said hello to the receptionist before entering the elevator with Bess Camp.
In the elevator, Christine White was preoccupied, and the expression on her small face was even more somber.
She didn’t know why Debby York had come to stay at a hotel, and in a business suite at that.
Not to mention now, even the Yu family that hadn’t been in trouble in the past, they definitely couldn’t afford to live there.
This shows just how much Debby York has kept from her!
“This is it. “In the midst of his thoughts, Bess Camp’s voice of reminder came to his ear.
Christine White’s eyes fluttered, and she realized that she had, without realizing it, arrived outside the door of Debby York’s suite.
“Knock?” Bess Camp asked her.
Christine White nodded after taking a deep breath.
Bess Camp raised her hand and knocked twice on the door of the room for her.
Debby York’s inquiring voice came through the door, “Who is it?”
Bess Camp looks to Christine White and motions for her to answer.
Christine White thought for a moment and tugged on her throat and pressed her voice back, “Room service, please open the door, ma’am.”
“I didn’t order room service, did I?” Debby York’s voice was getting closer, thought it should be coming toward the door.
Christine White added, “It’s a service on our side of the hotel, it’s mainly a survey report on how satisfied our tenants are with the Land degree of our hotel.”
“So, wait a minute.” Debby York was clearly convinced.
Christine White breathed a sigh of relief.
She hadn’t meant to impersonate a hotel staff member, but she was really worried that Debby York wouldn’t see her if she said her name.
So, as a precaution, she had no choice but to do this.
Click, the door opens.
Debby York poked her head out of it, “What investigative newspaper …”
Before the words were finished, her eyes widened in vain and she looked out at Christine White as if she had seen a ghost, “You …”
“Debby , you’re making me look!” Christine White looked at her coldly.
Debby York’s face instantly paled and her eyes were even more panicked, “You … You’re recognizing the wrong person.”
With that, she was about to close the door.
Christine White, seeing this, held out her hand directly in the way, “Mistaken identity? Debby York, don’t you think that’s too much of a ridiculous excuse?”
Debby York choked on her words, then reacted with even more panic, on the verge of tears, “Christine, I don’t know how you found this place, but just go, I’m begging you, okay?”
“Go?” Christine White laughed, a sarcastic laugh, “Why would I leave, I haven’t figured everything out yet and you’re telling me to leave, I’m telling you, no way! Mr. Toki!”
Bess Camp looked over at her.
Christine White begged, “Can you watch the door for me? I have a lot to talk to her about and I don’t want to give her a chance to run out.”
She pointed to Debby York.
Bess Camp nodded, “Yes.”
“Thank you, I’ll talk as soon as I can without delay.” Christine White narrowed her eyes after a grateful smile and vigorously pushed Debby York inside and into the suite herself.
The door to the room slammed shut.
Debby York kept her head down, afraid to face Christine White.
Christine White ignored her as well, her eyes kept glancing around the room, and when she saw how many suitcases were laid out on the floor of the room, she raised her eyebrows slightly, “Where’s Auntie and Uncle?”
Debby York didn’t answer.
Christine White wasn’t surprised and walked over to sit on a couch, “I heard from your neighbors that your family is moving out of the country, is that correct?”
Debby York nodded slightly, “My parents are going overseas for treatment and left last night and I’m … because I have unfinished business.”
“So it stays.” Christine White picked up on what she didn’t finish later.
Debby York has fallen silent again.
Christine White put her gaze on her, disappointment and anger written in her eyes, “And the one thing you didn’t finish was drugging my grandfather?”
Debby York’s pupils constricted and her head hung lower and lower, “I’m sorry …”
“You admit you did it?” Christine White clenched her fists.
Debby York cried out all at once, “I did it, I couldn’t help it.”
“What do you mean there’s no way, tell me why you’re doing this, have I wronged you in any way?” Christine White stood up and questioned her loudly.