Mr. Sallow's Sinful Wife by Maisie Chasey

Chapter 139 She Still Loves Him

Nancy and Nicholas arrived at the company together.

Interestingly, despite being married for two years, this was her first visit to his office.

The towering skyscraper was located in a prime location. Upon arrival, Nancy suggested, “You go ahead and handle your business; I’ll wait downstairs.”

“Wait for me in my office.”

“It’s alright.” Nancy shook her head. “I’ve never been there in the past two years, and our marriage has never been publicized either. If I suddenly show up with you, it will raise a lot of questions. I’ll browse around the nearby shopping center instead.”

Nicholas frowned and then spoke dominantly, “You can go to my office by yourself, or I can carry you

there.”

A speechless Nancy sighed and looked at him. “Do you have to make it this difficult for me?”

“As you said, we’re about to divorce. Consider this my last time making it difficult for you!” Nicholas retorted, his gaze deep and unrelenting.

“Very well.” Nancy stood up. “You go up first. I’ll be there in a moment.”

They compromised, and Nicholas nodded. “Alright.”

About ten minutes after he went upstairs, Nancy stood up and headed for the elevator.

As she pushed the door open and entered the office, she was momentarily stunned. It was spacious and spotless. Massive floor-to-ceiling windows bathed the room in bright light.

The office environment was surprisingly nice. However, it was quite different from her expectations of luxury and opulence. Instead, it exuded extreme simplicity and cleanliness, which, upon reflection, seemed to align with Nicholas’ style. In his professional life, he was undoubtedly efficient and meticulous.

sound of the door being pushed open and people speaking. There seemed to be

the curtains and saw Nicholas walking into the room in a black suit. When

suit. He looked elegant and confident, striding with long,

neatly on the table. He had

morning sunlight streamed in, casting beautiful

finding herself

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sat quietly at the front, listening attentively. Once everyone had finished speaking,

she could hear the pounding of her heart, quick and intense. It seemed that no matter how much time had

way he wrote, his confident presence on the sports field, and even more intimate moments like him bathing and sleeping beside her. She had also witnessed him in the throes of passion, his gaze wild and

memory, profound and vivid, intimately familiar. But one thing she

most attractive and handsome when he was immersed in his work, especially when he wore a well-fitted suit and focused intently. Nancy used to think this statement was exaggerated until this day when she realized

the contours of his profile, his attentive listening, or his focused writing, it all

reached out and couldn’t help but place her hand on her chest. She knew that her heart was helplessly

of the floor-to-ceiling

thinking about him. She needed to forget, and she had

to see Lynn entering with a tray of items. After placing them on the table, he began, “Mrs. Sallow, these are some snacks Mr. Sallow asked me to prepare for you, along with some hot chocolate. He mentioned that you like it and specifically requested that I

gaze fell on the beautifully prepared cup of hot chocolate, and she was pleasantly surprised. “Hot chocolate? He

instructed me to do so. He even chose this flavor himself,

surprised. “How did he

“I’m not sure about that. Mrs. Sallow, please enjoy it while it’s hot. It won’t taste good if it gets cold. I’ll step out now, but feel

“Alright, thank you?

Suddenly, Nancy remembered something and called

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I just wanted to ask

It’s hard to say for sure. It could be relatively quick, or it might