Chapter 139: The Drink Shield
Blanche spoke loudly, drawing everyone's attention. Nancy understood her intention and simply busied herself with the task at hand. Daniel gently patted Blanche’s head, "Sweetheart, you're right. From now on, these things are your responsibility."
Blanche giggled, but her eyes were fixed on Nancy. The friends continued their banter, steering clear of the sunglasses topic, allowing Nancy to breathe easier.
When the barbecue started, everyone pitched in, while Blanche lounged in a deck chair, occasionally giving orders.
"The beef is better when it's tender, right?"
"Maybe put less chili on the squid?"
"Grilled potatoes? Seriously, that's too simple!"
Nancy ignored her and focused on her work. Despite years of effort, she had never really fit into Daniel's circle, with only a few showing her genuine kindness. Ethan and Lawrence were exceptions, while most saw her as a gold-digger and treated her with indifference.
Blanche, on the other hand, was accepted because Daniel recognized h

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