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.
In this city, there were 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 of connections. It was reputed to have thrived for centuries, with each successive generation attaining a prestigious status.
The Foster Family adhered to 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, be it someone who initially resisted, struggled, or refused, they all eventually acquiesced.
Each one dutifully forsook their supposed true love and instead married a woman from a prestigious family, thereby raising the entire family to greater heights. The question loomed-could Luke escape this predetermined destiny?
When Nancy turned to 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 situation for Linda.
Back then, the reason Nancy was able to marry Nicholas was not only because Jacob was an open- minded family head but also for an irrefutable reason-her mother had saved Jacob and Albert’s lives.
Without this connection, she would 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 and heavy
barriers.
“Linda, we both loved the wrong person!” 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 to think about that man, he persistently intruded into her mind, running back and forth.
She 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 continued to drink, hoping to get drunk and find
solace.
In the end, someone escorted Linda and Nancy back to the hotel. Their carefree departure had turned into a drunken return.
Fortunately, Linda had called her manager. After 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 state and create a scandal, so she waited nervously at the hotel entrance.
Suddenly, a black luxury car pulled up at the hotel entrance. Almost simultaneously, Luke and Nicholas stepped out of the vehicle. These two equally striking men, with their long legs and undeniable charisma, instantly became the center of attention.
Jennifer 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 questions flooded her mind. Why did he come here? How coincidental that he arrived just when Linda was drunk. His timing is almost unbelievable.
Jennifer Dalton, an experienced manager, had some knowledge of Linda and Luke’s relationship. Still, she never anticipated the unexpected twist of events-not only had Linda not returned, but she had ended up with Luke.
Despite her years of 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 knew that he had given her a stern warning after Linda got drunk at a previous party, instructing her to ensure Linda didn’t drink so much in the future.
Now, both Linda and Nancy were thoroughly drunk, leaving Jennifer in a state of panic. Jennifer silently prayed that Luke wouldn’t notice her presence at that moment.
However, her hopes were short-lived as Luke’s voice resounded from behind her. “Jennifer? What are you doing here? Is Linda back yet?”
“Uh… Linda is still on set, and she’s expected to return later. Mr. Foster, what brings you here?” she replied, her smile unwavering
He nodded and inquired, “In which room is she staying? Can you take me to her?”
Jennifer hesitated briefly, then replied, “Mr. Foster, it may not be very convenient today. Linda’s best friend has come to visit, and they’re sharing the same room.”
A slight furrow appeared on Luke’s brows, and he turned to Nicholas for input.
Nicholas stepped forward and calmly stated, “I will arrange for a separate room for Nancy and retrieve her luggage. Take me to Linda’s room, please.”
She wore another polite smile but was still uncertain. She spoke, “Mr. Foster, this decision was made without Linda and Ms. Nancy’s consent. What if they find out?”
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