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

throw ten or twenty parties for Madelline, wouldn’t

“Nancy…

suddenly became obsessed with finding out who that man she had loved for

some documents, precisely the investigation results into Christian

and with each turn, the chill in his demeanor grew more

The Zayns?

Christian Zayn?

of the Zayns,

that this man didn’t seem like an ordinary police officer.

sharp pain in his forehead.

purchased. These past few days,

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

day, he realized that he was

never intended for him. If they

invitation to the

looked puzzled. “Mr. Sallow, our interactions with the

Send one to

“Alright.”

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the Zayns’ mansion.

had been a few days since Christian’s return, and his presence had brought a lively atmosphere

and joy echoed once again in

a bountiful spread of dishes adorned the table. Mrs. Zayn sat at the head of the table with a kind expression while Luciana and Christian occupied seats on either side.

were about to start the meal, the butler handed an invitation to Luciana and said,

took the invitation and

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

does

party, and then closed it. again. She looked at the

“Alright, Miss.”

Sallow?” Suddenly, Christian, quietly eating his steak on the side, spoke

family would dare call themselves the Sallows,”

let me

straightforward, mentioning that the Sallows hosted at birthday party and provided the date

didn’t mention who the party was for

and as he placed the invitation back

had misheard

his gaze and affirmed, “I’ll attend this

kinds of gatherings? When did you become so interested?” Luciana

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nothing. I just thought I’d

accompany you,” Luciana

long, the day of Madelline’s birthday

a soft, flowing peach-colored gown that fit

this moment, with her eyes closed, a makeup artist was meticulously working on her eyebrows. and applying lipstick.

were done, the makeup