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.

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?”

Nicholas assured her, “I will handle the explanation.”

Jennifer was feeling extremely flustered by now. She hadn’t anticipated such a complicated situation when leaving

for the hotel. Dealing with one tricky scenario was one thing, but now she found herself entangled in a bigger issue.

One problem was already challenging enough, and now she had the misfortune of confronting two simultaneously.

Both of these men held significant influence, and offending either of them would have severe consequences,

especially when considering Linda’s future.

Luke sensed Jennifer’s unease and spoke directly to her. “Are you uncomfortable with this situation, Jennifer?”

She forced a polite smile and replied, “No, not at all. I’ll take you to her.”

The group then walked towards the elevator.

Unexpectedly, a voice called out from behind. “Jennifer, I’m back!”

Jennifer immediately stopped, her mind racing. I’m in trouble!

As she turned around, she noticed that both Luke and Nicholas had turned as well. Their attractive faces quickly

became serious upon seeing Linda and Nancy, who were barely conscious, struggling to stand, and unable to open

their eyes due to being intoxicated.

A tense atmosphere surrounded the two men.

Luke took Linda into his arms and looked at Jennifer with a piercing gaze, asking, “Is this your idea of ‘filming? What

is happening here? Is this a drunken scene?”

Meanwhile, Nicholas had picked up Nancy in a bridal carry and proceeded towards the elevator ahead.