Paul is 43 years old. He is a private detective and single. Dorothy is almost 16 years old. She is in the middle of an identity crisis. He lives on the bangs of the well-meaning Brussels society, she grew up in the middle of it.
The only thing that binds them is the fact that Paul knows he is Dorothy’s biological father. Over the years, he has lived with the secret, and, with affection, has watched Dorothy grow up from afar, never daring to approach her
They would probably never have spoken if Dorothy had not decided one day to come and ring his doorbell. She has heard about his detective work and would like to use it to find her biological father.