Seven Days Seven Nights

Chapter 85 Hosting a Birthday Party for Madelline

However, when Nancy saw Lynn, her heart instantly plummeted to the lowest depths.

“It’s you?” Nancy looked at him in astonishment.

Lynn smiled and replied, “Mrs. Sallow, it’s me. I’m here on Mr. Sallow’s orders to discuss something with you.”

“What’s the matter?”

“Ms. Madelline’s birthday is around the corner, and Mr. Sallow plans to throw a birthday party for her. He wanted to ask if you had any ideas?”

If she hadn’t heard it on her own, Nancy would almost have doubted the authenticity of the news. she had just heard.

Hosting a birthday party for Madelline?

He was eager to prove to others how much he cared for and cherished Madelline.

Had he ever considered her situation even a little in his heart?

Nancy tightly clenched her hands, desperately biting her lip, struggling to control herself.

After a while, she released her grip on her hands and looked up at Lynn, casually asking, “Is that

so?”

“Since it’s Madelline’s birthday party, you should be asking her for her opinion. Why did you

come to me?”

“What ideas could I have? I have no idea.”

Lynn scratched his head, looking puzzled, and then left.

When he relayed this information to Mr. Sallow, he could sense that the tension in the air around him had significantly lessened.

His demeanor was shrouded in a coldness and gloom, making him appear intimidating.

Nicholas gripped a pen in his hand and said irritably, “No idea? Did she say that?”

“Yes, she did. Lynn nodded.

“Get out,” Nicholas ordered in a cold tone.

He instantly felt as if all the strength had been drained from his body, experiencing a profound

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sense of exhaustion.

She didn’t care.

didn’t care.

wouldn’t care if Nicholas throw ten or twenty

“Nancy…

became obsessed with finding out who that man she had loved

this moment, Lynn brought in some documents, precisely the investigation

and with each

The Zayns?

Christian Zayn?

the enigmatic scion of the Zayns,

man didn’t seem like an ordinary police

sharp pain in his forehead.

past few days, he had been waiting for her to give him the

not to be impatient, believing she would give them to him one

day, he

him. If they weren’t

party invitation to the

“Mr. Sallow, our interactions with the Zayns don’t

doesn’t matter. Send one

“Alright.”

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the Zayns’ mansion.

Christian’s return, and his presence had brought a lively atmosphere to

and joy echoed once again in this household.

the head of the table with a kind expression while Luciana

were about to start the meal, the butler handed an invitation to Luciana and said, “Miss, it’s an invitation from the

and looked quite puzzled for a moment.

said, “While the Sallows are prosperous and thrived in recent years, we have had no prior interactions with them. Why would they

It does seem

which revealed it was for a birthday party, and then closed it. again. She looked at the

“Alright, Miss.”

Sallows? Is it Nicholas Sallow?” Suddenly, Christian, quietly eating his steak on the side, spoke

no other family would dare call themselves the Sallows,” Luciana

let me

invitation. It was straightforward, mentioning that the Sallows hosted at birthday party and provided the date and

didn’t mention who the party was for at all.

face appeared, and as he placed the invitation back on the table, Christian said casually, “I’ll

Luciana thought she had misheard and

his gaze and affirmed, “I’ll attend

uninterested in these kinds of gatherings?

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I just thought I’d go to pass

you,” Luciana said

long, the day of Madelline’s birthday party had

peach-colored gown that fit

was meticulously working on her

makeup were done, the makeup artist put on the necklace on