Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right

From then on, the two girls became best friends.

Soon, Lindsey arrived at the venue.

It was said that this club belonged to Vitality Group, and many celebrities and business tycoons came here for fun, so it went without saying that Nancy had spent a lot of money today.

As soon as Lindsey pushed the door open, she was shocked by the scene that greeted her.

How she wished she could turn around and run away!

In the private room, Nancy was sandwiched between two good-looking men-but while one was wearing a white shirt, the other was shirtless.

The latter even gyrated his body against Nancy’s provocatively!

There were several other men and women in the room.

The women were Nancy’s friends who were of course invited to her birthday party, but the men were probably the club’s male escorts.

“Lindsey, come on in!” Nancy squeezed past the two men as soon as she saw Lindsey enter.

She trotted over to her best friend, grabbed her hand, and pulled her into the private room.

Lindsey wasn’t used to these kinds of parties, so she retreated to a quiet corner and sat down.

Nancy plopped down next to her and offered her a glass of juice.

“I know you don’t like drinking, so I ordered some juice just for you.

I’m so considerate, right?

Oh, by the way, this club’s known for having gorgeous male escorts.

How about I order one for you?” Nancy giggled with a mischievous look in her eye.

“No, thanks!” Lindsey shook her head at once.

“Oh, but I insist!” Nancy wagged a finger at Lindsey and continued, “Today’s my birthday, so you have to do as I say.

Don’t worry.

I’ll find you the hottest.

What’s your type, anyway?”Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

Her type? Almost instantly, Domenic’s face and perfectly chiseled abs popped into her head.

Puff! She suddenly spurted out the juice in her mouth.

Why on earth did she think of Domenic? She must’ve been out of her mind! Was the drink in her hand really just juice?!

“Please don’t,” Lindsey groaned, but Nancy turned a deaf ear to her protests.

A few minutes later, a young man with a pretty face opened the door and came in.

He sat down next to Lindsey and drank with her.

While Lindsey only helped herself to the juice, the man chugged glass after glass of wine.

Eventually, he was so drunk that he leaned over, clearly about to vomit.

“No! Don’t vomit here! I’ll take you to the bathroom!”

Unfortunately, the bathroom in the private room was occupied.

Lindsey had no choice but to help the man to the restroom at the end of the corridor.

Domenic happened to have a social engagement in this club tonight.

Just as he stepped out of the private room to take a call, he suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure walking toward the end of the corridor-and she was holding up a man.