"I-I mean Erwin is he Victor Reymundo?" I questioned Mr. Stevans, seeking confirmation of my suspicion.
"Ahm... yes, yeah! That's him! He introduced himself as Reymundo to me!" he affirmed, confirming me and Jeffrey's suspicion, leading to another shared glance between us.
"Sorry about that, okay? I'm getting older, so I tend to forget things, but it's good you know him... How do you know him, by the way?" Mr. Stevans curiously inquired, prompting me to provide more details.
"Ahm... H-he's just someone known as a b-business tycoon, like my brother here," I responded, carefully concealing my intimate knowledge of that man.
"Ah, I see! But why does he look like your son? Don't tell me.... is he perhaps a relative of your husband, the father of your child?" Mr. Stevans speculated, unaware of our true situation. I couldn't help but wince at his careless words.
"Ahm... n-no," I quickly denied.
