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.

the scene outside the

the more she forced herself to seem strong, the more distressed Nicholas

up and gently gazed at her. “Scream if it hurts. You

head. “I would definitely be shouting if doing that can actually stop the pain. There’s no point screaming, though. It still hurts. Since shouting won’t reduce the pain, there’s

did not want to waste her time doing something that wouldn’t benefit her any longer.

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

a

she clenched her hands around the bedsheet as she scowled and

forced herself to swallow the scream that was about to tumble out of her

out, her face was covered in sweat.

glass shards left on her feet, he knelt by

on her feet caused her to space out. Nevertheless, she soon

to be grateful and when

he had cleaned and dressed her wounds, he deserved her thanks.

She knew full well that she could not continue acting

on the bed, he sat down by

you thirsty? Do you want some water?” he

shook her head.

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any cravings? I’ll

to shake her head without saying a word.

room. They could have heard a pin drop.

to remain silent the entire time, she suddenly

“Nicholas?”

a surge of adrenaline

“I have something I

is it?”

“Let’s get divorced.”

words that had always seemed so impossibly heavy

it would have been even

it was not as hard as she thought it

would be challenging? It was a simple sentence that was created by linking three

she finally said it, she felt like a heavy weight had been lifted off

didn’t expect was a dead silence that would fall in the

was a

she resolutely repeated herself while staring

gazed into her eyes with a pair of

I won’t agree to this,” his response shattered the last

He disagreed?

he have to do

this not what he had been waiting for, scheming for since