Mr. Sallow's Sinful Wife by Maisie Chasey

Chapter 65 Making Nicholas Feel the Pain

Nicholas frowned, feeling a severe headache. Deep inside, he felt even more uneasy, a sense of discomfort weighing heavily on his heart.

“We don’t need to pick her up. Arrange a taxi to pass by our house around eight o’clock,” he instructed.

“Uhm, Mr. Sallow, Mrs. Sallow has already arranged a car with me. There’s no need to go through. all this trouble,” Lynn said. He was completely puzzled.

“Just do as I say.”

“Alright, Mr. Sallow.”

After hanging up the phone, Nicholas furrowed his brow tightly.

If his guess were correct, Nancy wouldn’t take any car from the Sallows today.

So, her only option would be to take a taxi.

However, they were in a villa area surrounded by mountains, and every household had their cars. Unless it was a particular situation, there wouldn’t be any taxis passing through there.

After finishing her meal, Nancy went upstairs to apply light makeup.

But when it came time to change her shoes, she found herself deeply conflicted.

She wasn’t very tall. Instead, her figure was more of the petite and delicate type. However, she knew that if she were to attend an interview, there would undoubtedly be many taller person.

Although being a doctor heavily relied on qualifications and personal abilities, she wanted to avoid being immediately overshadowed by others in terms of presence as soon as she entered the interview room.

Therefore, wearing a pair of high heels was the best choice.

However, when she thought about her baby, she hesitated once more.

The hospital was often crowded, and there were emergencies at any moment. If Nancy were accidentally bumped into someone, wearing high heels could easily twist her ankle and potentially harm her baby.

After much deliberation, Nancy chose a pair of slightly elevated flat shoes.

This way, she appeared taller while maintaining a higher level of safety.

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While waiting for the car outside, she was pretty anxious.

ride, no Uber driver accepted her request, even when she added an extra fee. Nancy suddenly regretted her decision.

had dreamed of. She

though she was currently upset with Nicholas, she knew she shouldn’t let her frustration. with him

his car in the morning, she would likely have been at the hospital

just as Nancy became impatient, a

of excitement and immediately hailed the

minutes, but when the taxi finally came to a steady stop at the hospital entrance, Nancy breathed a sigh of

the time, it was exactly 8:40, twenty minutes ahead of schedule. Everything was going well.

Nancy’s anxious

though the hospital said they would inform her of the interview results over the phone in

had prepared thoroughly regarding her professionalism, answers to interview questions, and all

she could only join as

she wasn’t disheartened at

become an official doctor at this hospital, and fulfill her mother’s expectations

hospital, Nancy went straight to

caused her so much distress, she would indulge in some serious retail therapy to make his wallet feel the

be the one in pain every time? This time,

at the

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Nicholas is asking for it. Nancy, please stick with me today. If we don’t max out his credit card and make him hurt, don’t

to you,” Nancy said with a

We’re going to

starting from the seventh floor and working

“Why not start from the first

expensive. We’ll save that for the

nodded in enthusiastic

limited. After just three floors, both of them

tired.

changed into a pair of comfortable and soft

sit down. Linda ordered an ice-cold milk tea. While Nancy, who was enviously eyeing the cold drink, ultimately settled for a glass of freshly squeezed fruit juice at room temperature.

drinks arrived simultaneously, Nancy couldn’t help but gaze at Linda’s ice-cold beverage with floating ice cubes, her eyes gleaming

she learned about her pregnancy, Nancy has been living a disciplined

this entire period, she hadn’t consumed anything

today, she was genuinely craving

possibly miss that.

said, “You can have it. You look so desperate with those eyes sparkling. But I have a condition:

me best, Linda.”