Seven Days Seven Nights

Chapter 158

Chapter 158 Nancy In Danger (2)

Nancy couldn’t help but wonder if Christian had safely returned from his mission. So, she decided to send a voice message in response, asking, “Have you returned?”

He promptly replied with a text message, confirming, ‘Yes. I just got back.

“That’s great! Welcome back.”

Concerned for her well-being due to her slurred voice, he asked, ‘Do you have someone with you?’

Still somewhat disoriented, Nancy surveyed her surroundings before responding, “Someone?” She continued, “Yes. There are many people here, dancing and partying everywhere. I didn’t want to join them, so I’m sitting here by myself, sipping on a drink.”

Drink? Christian couldn’t help but focus on the mention of the word “drink.” He was aware of the deceptive nature of bar beverages, which often packed a stronger punch than their taste might suggest. His concern deepened as it became clear that she was significantly intoxicated. Worried for her safety, he asked, ‘Where are you?”

Still in a daze, Nancy attempted to answer, “Me?” She glanced around the bar and finally mumbled the name, “** Bar.”

‘All right. Wait for me, and don’t wander off. I’m coming to find you..

With a clear directive, he immediately instructed Dylan, “Go to ** Bar.”

“Boss, are you going to find her?”

do you think?” Christian asked in return

Dylan was speechless.

quite redundant

effects of her intoxication were taking a toll, making even crawling seem like a

of several men approaching her, confirming her earlier bad feeling. One of the men walked toward her, offering, “Miss, are

I can go home

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seized her hand, while another gripped her shoulder

basic instincts remained intact. She reached out and pushed them away, crying out, “Go

the men persisted. “Miss, you’re so pretty. Don’t be shy!” Their hands reached out once again.

struggled to ward them off. “No.

and determined. With no one around to intervene,

state, Nancy’s voice trembled as she implored them, “Go away… Get lost, all of you.” However, her efforts to escape were in vain, and she could feel her legs giving way. With a sudden. stumble, she crashed to the unforgiving floor, causing intense pain and

herself, desperately attempting to retreat, but her back met a table, leaving her almost

an escape route, the men, growing more patient, continued to approach, tormenting her.

go. I’m married; I’m not your target.” Her voice quivered with weakness as her entire body trembled

the man laughed heartily, saying, “Miss, lying isn’t a good habit. You’re so pretty;

really am married; I didn’t lie

their determination and showed signs of

one emotion-fear. The approaching man’s face grew larger in her disoriented vision, and instinctively, she reached for something

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