Mr. Sallow's Sinful Wife by Maisie Chasey

Chapter 141 Why Are You Crying?

As they exited the Town Hall, a motorcycle suddenly zoomed past from the left.

“Nancy, watch out!” Nicholas exclaimed, his heart skipping a beat.

Without hesitation, he sprinted towards her and pulled Nancy into his arms, one hand around her waist and the other protecting her head.

“Ah!” Startled, Nancy let out a loud scream.

Suddenly, there was a loud crash, and the motorcycle in front of them tumbled to the ground. The rider rolled over and landed heavily, groaning in pain.

The surroundings fell eerily silent.

Nancy sought refuge in Nicholas’ embrace, her ears filled with the sound of his pounding heart.

“Are you hurt?” Nicholas asked softly, finally catching his breath and looking at her.

“I’m fine. I’m not hurt. What about you?” Nancy asked.

Nicholas released her and rushed to the injured man on the ground.

Approaching him, Nicholas lifted him and growled, “Why were you riding so fast? Do you want to die? Do you realize you almost hit my wife?” Nicholas shouted, his fists clenched, as if he was about to strike.

Taken aback, Nancy quickly ran over to stop him. “Nicholas, calm down!”

“He was speeding. He doesn’t care about his life. I have to teach him a lesson today. I’ll make sure he learns!”

The thought of Nancy almost being hit by the motorcycle filled Nicholas with rage, making it difficult for him to calm down.

What if I hadn’t been there to save her?

He couldn’t bear to imagine the consequences.

Nancy didn’t want him to make a mistake, especially not for her. She reached out and gently grabbed Nicholas’ arm, coaxing him, “Let the police handle it. There’s no need for you to get involved personally.”

If Nicholas were to act first and the incident became public, he would lose the moral high ground, even if he was in the right.

As the head of a large company, every move he made was scrutinized. It wouldn’t be worth it to let a minor incident like this affect him.

don’t be angry. Please spare me! Look, I’m injured too. Don’t worry. I’ll

and he

he had always been refined and elegant. Even when he was angry, he expressed it in a civilized manner, often using his gaze and demeanor

to resort to violence was something Nancy

the point of wanting to use violence, all because of her? Was it really

a slight bitterness in

his arm. His skin was scraped

go to the car. I’ll

was injured while trying to protect her, so she naturally felt

if he wasn’t injured because of her, just seeing

wait for the police

only after the police had taken the young man away.

lot, Nancy quickly

the back seat, which was relatively spacious, and Nancy joined

hand.

it hurt?” she asked.

But when he saw her lowering her head, looking

same time, he furrowed his eyebrows.

for a moment.

consoled him softly as she treated the wound on his arm.

comfort. He sat quietly, allowing Nancy to clean his wound and

sensation passed through his arm, causing Nicholas to

bit when first applied. However, it’s very effective. Just

arm.

carefully dressed the

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couldn’t see her entire face, only her

even see the fine

as snow and a

she would have suffered if she had really fallen to the

carlier.

for a few minutes, Nancy looked up at Nicholas. “It’s been a while. It should be better now.

head. “Yes,

his deep eyes met Nancy’s bright and sparkling eyes.

beautiful features were gentle like