Brody said nothing, his icy stare enough to make anyone back off. Alan thought about speaking up, maybe suggesting they hold off on such a last-minute trip. It would be a hassle and cost a fortune. But one look at Brody’s face, and he bit back every word he wanted to say.
The next day at noon, Nancy posted a series of stunning photos on her account, location tagged at France’s most famous art street. In the pictures, she was surrounded by colorful shops, sunlight streaming through the plane tree leaves, tracing her silhouette in a dreamy, golden glow.
Her outfit grabbed everyone’s attention. She wore a simple dark blue t-shirt and mid-length, asymmetrical denim shorts, yet somehow she made it look effortlessly chic. Her figure and style stood out even more because of how understated the look was.
But the real show-stopper was the belt at her waist—a slim white band with a unique metallic buckle shaped like two Ns. She carried a small blue-gray handbag with a crocodile pattern, shaped like a little market basket, and on the side, the same gold and silver double-N logo caught the light.
Nancy’s caption read, “Simple and elegant. Calm, classic, and true to myself. Never compromise. Never.” She tagged the official never brand account.
Nancy was born for this. Within an hour, her photos were everywhere, trending way higher than any gossip about her and Vincent. The comments were full of praise.
“Nancy’s comeback: international sensation.”
“Nancy’s brand never drops new collection today.”
“Nancy—never compromise.”
“Brody.” Her voice was calm.
There was a long pause. Hearing Nelly’s voice, Brody found himself at a loss for words. Everything she’d done these past few days had left him angry and hurt, but now, just hearing her voice, none of that seemed so important. He just wanted things to be okay between them again.
“I’m busy. Did you need something?” Nelly finally said, breaking the silence.
She was sure this wasn’t about Carrie. Jonah had already arranged for someone to take care of Carrie, and if anything happened, Nelly would be the first to know. Carrie was finally healthy again, resting at home with Marian and a private nurse. Nelly had nothing to worry about there.

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