142: Cloned Alpha

YVONNE —

It was on Tuesday morning when I woke up from sleep. As I had done yesterday, I headed directly into Amanda's room, even without rinsing my face or brushing my teeth.

Today was the day when we lied to the kids that Conan, their dad, would arrive in the city.

Meanwhile, we had secretly moved out yesterday evening and had managed to bribe a young man who had the same masculinity as Conan to accept wearing a mask of Conan just so we could make the children believe their father had truly arrived in the city.

In honesty, it was not an easy search because finding someone with the same body features and skin color as Conan is rare. It really took us a lot of research, both on the internet and on the buzzing streets of New York.

Finally, we managed to get this guy, but the money he charged us was something I could not go into detail about. It was extremely huge because it was going to be a long-term contract. He is going to wear the mask for years—he is going to wear it till the