Mr. Sallow's Sinful Wife by Maisie Chasey

Chapter 85 Hosting a Birthday Party for Madelline

However, when Nancy saw Lynn, her heart instantly plummeted to the lowest depths.

“It’s you?” Nancy looked at him in astonishment.

Lynn smiled and replied, “Mrs. Sallow, it’s me. I’m here on Mr. Sallow’s orders to discuss something with you.”

“What’s the matter?”

“Ms. Madelline’s birthday is around the corner, and Mr. Sallow plans to throw a birthday party for her. He wanted to ask if you had any ideas?”

If she hadn’t heard it on her own, Nancy would almost have doubted the authenticity of the news. she had just heard.

Hosting a birthday party for Madelline?

He was eager to prove to others how much he cared for and cherished Madelline.

Had he ever considered her situation even a little in his heart?

Nancy tightly clenched her hands, desperately biting her lip, struggling to control herself.

After a while, she released her grip on her hands and looked up at Lynn, casually asking, “Is that

so?”

“Since it’s Madelline’s birthday party, you should be asking her for her opinion. Why did you

come to me?”

“What ideas could I have? I have no idea.”

Lynn scratched his head, looking puzzled, and then left.

When he relayed this information to Mr. Sallow, he could sense that the tension in the air around him had significantly lessened.

His demeanor was shrouded in a coldness and gloom, making him appear intimidating.

Nicholas gripped a pen in his hand and said irritably, “No idea? Did she say that?”

“Yes, she did. Lynn nodded.

“Get out,” Nicholas ordered in a cold tone.

He instantly felt as if all the strength had been drained from his body, experiencing a profound

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sense of exhaustion.

She didn’t care.

She truly didn’t care.

wouldn’t care if Nicholas throw ten or twenty

“Nancy…

obsessed with finding out who that man she had

moment, Lynn brought in some documents, precisely the investigation results into

flipped through the pages one by one, and with each turn, the chill in his demeanor grew more pronounced.

The Zayns?

Christian Zayn?

the enigmatic scion of the Zayns, who

didn’t seem like an

felt a sharp pain in his forehead.

set of clothes that Nancy had purchased. These past few days,

had even reassured himself not to be impatient, believing she would give them to

by day, he realized that

If they weren’t for him, then who

invitation to

“Mr. Sallow, our interactions with the

doesn’t matter. Send one to them.”

“Alright.”

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Zayns’ mansion.

Christian’s return, and his presence had brought a lively

and joy echoed once again

Zayn sat at the head of

the butler handed an invitation

and looked quite puzzled

said, “While the Sallows are prosperous and thrived in recent years, we have

Mom. It does

it. again. She looked at the butler and said, “Tell them we’ve received the invitation. If

“Alright, Miss.”

Suddenly, Christian, quietly eating his steak on the side, spoke

would dare call themselves the Sallows,” Luciana

me

was straightforward, mentioning that the Sallows hosted at birthday party and provided the date and location.

didn’t mention who the party

as he placed the

she had misheard and

and affirmed, “I’ll attend

usually uninterested in these kinds of gatherings?

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nothing. I just thought I’d go

you,” Luciana said

day of Madelline’s birthday

gown that fit

meticulously working on her eyebrows. and

touches of makeup were done, the makeup artist

looked at her beautiful reflection in the mirror, almost unable

Madelline, you look stunning! When Nicholas sees you,

said, “Come on!

should see how beautiful you are. I’d say you’re basically

say much, but her heart