A commotion erupted at a McCarthy family-owned hotel. A grumpy woman assaulted the receptionist for information on a guest who had arrived some time ago.
"Sorry, madam, the data cannot be given carelessly because it protects the confidentiality of hotel guests," Alice explained politely.
"I'm just wondering if Marcella stayed at this hotel. My daughter hasn't returned home until today!"
Alessandro, who had just entered the lobby, hastened to break up their argument. "May I assist you, Madam?"
"You!" Angel blamed him without reason. "Didn't you, Serena's husband's cousin, get involved in hiding my daughter all this week?" She recognized the man when she attended Andriano's daughter's wedding.
"Are you talking about Marcela?" Alessandro answered, surprised. "She did stay in this hotel once, and she did not come alone."
"With whom does she live here?"
