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?”

you think?” Christian asked in

Dylan was speechless.

quite redundant

head on the table. The effects of her intoxication were taking a toll, making even crawling seem like a challenge. Her disoriented vision made the people

vision caught sight of several men approaching her, confirming her earlier bad feeling. One of the

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One of them seized her hand, while another gripped her shoulder and forcefully pulled her

her drunken state, Nancy’s basic instincts remained intact. She reached out and pushed

“Miss, you’re so pretty. Don’t be shy!” Their

she struggled to ward them off. “No. Don’t touch me. Go

and determined. With no one around

serious trouble, and her instincts kicked in. In her disoriented state, Nancy’s voice trembled as she

clung to herself, desperately attempting to retreat, but her back met a table, leaving her almost trapped beneath it.

growing more patient, continued

your target.” Her voice quivered

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

reiterated, “I really am married;

these men were unwavering in their determination and showed signs of

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

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