Mr. Sallow's Sinful Wife by Maisie Chasey

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.

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

a prestigious family, thereby raising the

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

because Jacob was an open- minded family head

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

barriers.

row. This time, there was no hesitation. She tilted her head and downed one can after another. Even though she had cautioned

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

solace.

the hotel. Their carefree departure had

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

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

to race instantly, and a flurry of questions flooded her mind. Why did he come here? How coincidental that

some knowledge of Linda and Luke’s relationship. Still, she never anticipated the unexpected twist of events-not only had Linda

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

a state of panic. Jennifer silently prayed that Luke wouldn’t notice her

resounded from behind her. “Jennifer? What are you doing here? Is Linda back

expected to return later. Mr. Foster, what brings you

which room is she staying? Can you take me to

Foster, it may not be very convenient today. Linda’s best friend

furrow appeared on Luke’s brows, and he turned to Nicholas for input.

for a separate room for Nancy and retrieve her luggage. Take me to Linda’s room, please.”