Mr. Sallow's Sinful Wife by Maisie Chasey

Chapter 120 Let’s Get Divorced, Nicholas (1)

Nancy promptly stopped sobbing and looked up while she frantically wiped her tears away when she heard the door slide open.

However, she forgot about the blood on her hands that came from the bloody blade. Thus, her face was now smeared with blood.

The streaks of blood stood out on her face. She looked extremely frightening from afar.

Nicholas was horrified when he saw blood on Nancy’s face. He hastily rushed over and held her face between his hands as he frantically asked, “What happened, Nancy? Why is there so much blood on your face?”

“I’m fine. Nancy coldly shoved him away.

“Look at all the blood you’ve lost. How can you say you’re fine?”

“It’s not my blood.”

Still, Nicholas insisted on bending over and carrying Nancy over to the bed. Then, he carefully wiped the streaks of blood from her face with a warm towel that was soaked with hot water.

He only breathed a sigh of relief when he was certain all of the blood was gone and she wasn’t

hurt.

When he looked down, he realized her feet were bleeding as tiny drops of blood dripped on the floor.

He was so shocked that he swiftly lifted her feet to discover a few shards of glass embedded in the bottom of her feet. His heart clenched in pain at the sight. His brows were deeply furrowed as he carefully looked at her injuries. “This is serious.”

Then, he continued to raise her feet up with gentle hands.

Drops of blood were still dripping from her feet.

“I don’t need you to do this. Her eyes remained as frosty as ever. There was not an ounce of warmth to be found in them.

“Stay still. Don’t move.”

He then turned to grab the first-aid kit.

Subsequently, he grabbed her feet with one hand while he picked out the glass shards from her feet with the tweezers in his other hand after wearing a pair of sterile gloves.

The larger shards were easier to extract. He only needed to grab them with the tweezers. The tiny pieces that were long and thin were the worst. They were hard to find and were deeply embedded

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into Nancy’s fiesh.

The pain was unbearable.

Nonetheless, in Nancy’s opinion, the pain was nothing compared to the pain she felt during the

car crash.

scene outside the

to seem strong, the

gently gazed at her. “Scream if it hurts. You might feel

actually stop the pain. There’s no point screaming, though. It still

doing something

deep. Hang on for just a little longer,” he warmly reassured her.

a word and merely listened.

her legs, she clenched her hands around the bedsheet as she scowled and bit

herself to swallow the scream that was about to tumble out

face was covered in sweat. Her top was

certain there were no more glass shards left on her feet, he knelt by

bandages on her feet caused her to space

grateful and when she

dressed her wounds, he deserved her thanks.

should continue being polite to him. She knew full well that she could not continue acting

leaned back on the bed, he sat down by her side to take care of her.

you want some water?”

shook her

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cravings? I’ll have someone get you something.”

shake her head without saying

in the room. They could have heard a

was going to remain silent the entire time, she

“Nicholas?”

He felt a surge of adrenaline upon hearing

her head and calmly said, “I have

What is

“Let’s get divorced.”

three words were incredibly hard to utter. Those words that had always seemed so

would have been even more

she suddenly realized it was not as hard as she thought it would be.

was a simple sentence that was created by linking

like a heavy weight had been lifted off her shoulders.

that would fall in

was a

said, let’s get divorced, Nicholas,” she resolutely repeated herself while staring at his face.

his chin and gazed into her eyes with a pair of black, inquisitive eyes.

I won’t agree to this,” his response shattered the last shred of fantasy in

He disagreed?

did he have to do that?

for, scheming for since the moment they were