SEBASTIAN Charles pulled into the driveway of the restaurant where I had once met William. According to Charles, he had asked William to schedule a venue, while he had only provided the time. “Sir, Dr William and the woman are already waiting inside,” Charles said from the front seat. “And Lyra? Did you send her the message?” “Yes, sir,” Charles replied instantly. I gave a faint nod of satisfaction. I stepped out of the car and made my way inside, scoffing at the sight in front of me: William was seated with two people—a woman nearly in her late thirties and a man much older than her. So this is the daughter of that couple? If those parents were still alive, they would probably be in their fifties by now. How could they possibly have a daughter her age? “Welcome, Mr Castillo. Please, have a seat,” William offered. I exhaled and sat down on the single sofa across from them. "Mr Castillo, you look so handsome off-camera! It's an honour to meet you,” the woman began eagerly.
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