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.

throw ten or twenty parties for Madelline, wouldn’t she?

“Nancy…

finding out who that man she had loved for ten years

Lynn brought in some documents, precisely the investigation results into Christian from the

each turn, the chill in his demeanor grew more

The Zayns?

Christian Zayn?

was the enigmatic scion of the Zayns, who rarely appeared in

man didn’t seem like an ordinary police

sharp pain in his forehead.

set of clothes that Nancy had purchased. These past few days, he had been waiting for

not to be impatient, believing she would give them to him one

by day, he realized that he was wrong.

set of clothes was never intended for him. If they weren’t for him, then who were they for?

birthday party invitation to

Sallow, our interactions with the Zayns don’t seem close.”

doesn’t matter. Send one to them.”

“Alright.”

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Zayns’ mansion.

his presence had

once again

lunchtime, a bountiful spread of dishes adorned the table. Mrs. Zayn sat at the head of the table with a kind expression while Luciana and Christian occupied

about to start the meal, the butler handed an invitation to Luciana and

the invitation and

paused momentarily, then said, “While the Sallows are prosperous and thrived in recent years, we have had no prior interactions with them.

It does

She looked at

“Alright, Miss.”

it Nicholas Sallow?” Suddenly, Christian, quietly eating his steak on the side,

would dare call themselves the Sallows,” Luciana replied.

let me see.”

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

party was for at

and as he placed the invitation back on the table, Christian said casually, “I’ll go.”

she had misheard and asked

and affirmed,

of gatherings? When did you

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nothing. I just thought I’d go to

you,”

of Madelline’s birthday party

gown that fit

closed, a makeup artist was meticulously working on her eyebrows. and applying lipstick. Madelline felt a sense of joy in

makeup were done, the makeup

and looked at her beautiful reflection in the mirror,

goodness, Madelline, you look stunning! When Nicholas sees you, he

shyly and said, “Come on! You’re

how beautiful you

but her heart filled with