Seven Days Seven Nights

Chapter 150 Finding Nancy (2)

“Yes, it’s him,” Linda confirmed, blinking her eyes. “You know, it’s a small world, isn’t it?”

“Indeed, it’s quite small,” Nancy agreed.

It was astonishing how the person they were searching for not only belonged to the same social circle but was also a close friend.

Suddenly, the sky burst into a dazzling display of fireworks – vivid reds, radiant yellows, and vibrant greens, creating an incredibly beautiful spectacle. They sat on the beach, gazing up at the fireworks in

awe.

“Nancy, do you think they’re beautiful?” Linda asked.

“Yeah. They’re beautiful.” Nancy knew that Linda probably set off these fireworks specifically to lift her spirits, helping her forget her sorrows and troubles and rediscover happiness.

However, no one expected that by the end of the evening, both of them would be engulfed in sorrow.

Later that night, the two women sat on the beach, drinking beer. Without any food, they held beer bottles and drank as if they were quenching their thirst. The bottles piled up, and Linda, being the fastest drinker, was the first to succumb to the effects of alcohol.

Linda tilted her head and leaned on Nancy’s shoulder, her voice filled with vulnerability. “Nancy, do you think Luke will ever marry me? I have a wedding dress that I really love. I dream of marrying him! in that dress, but deep down, I know he’d never agree.” She continued, “Sometimes, I wonder if I can match his status once I’ve amassed a fortune and become a wealthy woman.”

Nancy didn’t say anything. She just looked up and took a big sip of her beer.

three prominent aristocratic families-the Foster Family, the Sallow Family, and the Gray Family. The most exceptional among them was the Foster Family, a storied and influential aristocratic lineage with deep roots, extensive influence, and a network

a strict rule that stipulated any woman marrying into their ranks must hail from a prestigious family. This rule had reportedly remained unbroken for centuries. Regardless of the individual involved,

true love and instead married a woman from a prestigious family, thereby raising the entire family to greater

look, Linda had already fallen asleep with her head drooping on Nancy’s shoulder. Nancy understood that it was an incredibly challenging and almost impossible

was an open- minded family head but also for an irrefutable

have been just part of an ordinary family. Marrying into the Sallow Family would have been almost impossible, let alone the Foster Family with its strict rules

barriers.

Nancy murmured. She raised her head and, after muttering, proceeded to down several cans of beer in a row. This time, there was no hesitation. She tilted her head and downed one can after another. Even though she had cautioned herself not

simply wished not to dwell on it. All she wanted was a good night’s sleep, and she believed that the best way to achieve that was through alcohol. So, she

solace.

to the hotel. Their carefree

receiving the call, Jennifer immediately dispatched a few reliable people to pick them up. Jennifer had been anxious, fearing that someone might capture Linda in her inebriated

black luxury car pulled up at the hotel entrance. Almost simultaneously, Luke and Nicholas stepped out of the vehicle. These

had been anxiously waiting, primarily concerned with whether Linda’s car had arrived. However, her focus suddenly shifted as her gaze landed on Luke. Luke? Her heart began to race instantly, and a flurry of

relationship. Still, she never anticipated the unexpected twist

experience in public relations, she couldn’t help but feel a touch of nervousness when faced with a powerful figure like Luke. The situation had caught her off guard, and she instinctively turned her back, trying to come up with a plan on the spot. For the time being, she just wanted to navigate this predicament and avoid any unwanted attention. She

of panic. Jennifer silently prayed that

hopes were short-lived as Luke’s voice resounded from behind her. “Jennifer? What are you doing here? Is Linda

and she’s expected to return later. Mr. Foster, what brings you here?” she replied, her

“In which room is she staying?