Austin did not want to invite the father and daughter into his room. He told them, “Please wait for a moment, Mr. Abbot. I’ll get my phone, and we can have a nice chat with a cup of coffee at the cafe on the first floor.”

Weston smiled. “Sure.”

Austin returned to his room and took his phone before heading out again.

“Let’s go. The coffee’s on me.”

After closing the door, Austin led the way with Weston and Jovanne behind him.

Weston caught up to him and said apologetically, “Coffee should