Mr. Sallow's Sinful Wife by Maisie Chasey

Chapter 155 Nicholas, Did You Come Here On Purpose?

Nancy asked angrily, “Why did you lie to me?” Her face was pouting, and Luke, sensing the situation, tactfully excused himself.

“Please have a seat,” Nicholas said calmly.

His composure was in stark contrast to her anger, as he appeared unfazed by the situation, almost as if he found everything inconsequential. Yet, strangely, the calmer he seemed, the more infuriated she became.

“I won’t sit down,” Nancy asserted, rejecting Nicholas’ offer and persisting in her inquiry. “I just want to know why you lied to me.”

As she pressed the issue, he lifted his gaze, and his deep, jet-black eyes locked onto hers. Then, in a hushed tone, he uttered, “Fear.”

It was a single word, yet it left Nancy momentarily stunned. She couldn’t understand why Nicholas would be afraid, prompting her to ask, “Why would you fear? Fear of what?” She couldn’t believe the response she was hearing.

He abruptly stood up and took her hand, guiding her to a more secluded area within the hotel. There, he held her frail shoulders with a touch of desperation in his voice,

confessing, “Because I was afraid that you would distance yourself from me once you found out the truth.”

Nancy, her emotions in turmoil, pushed him away, asserting, “You shouldn’t have lied to me then. Your deceit has only driven us further apart. Do you know how terrified I was. when I believed I had lost my sanity and was dragging a stranger to rest with me? I even thought… thankfully…” At this point, she fell abruptly silent, her realization gradually sinking in.

“What are you thankful for?” he inquired.

“Never mind,” Nancy said and cast her eyes down. She thought, Thankfully it wasn’t someone else, but him. Did he know how scared I was at the time? While pondering Linda’s words, Nancy felt a growing need to seek clarity, and she found the courage to ask, “I have a question to ask you.”

“Go ahead.”

her reservations, a glimmer of hope lingered within her. Her heart raced as she waited for his response, creating an anxious anticipation. What would he say? Is it the truth? She held her breath, eagerly awaiting his reply..

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It just so happened that I had some business to attend. to here. Luke mentioned coming to visit Linda and

align with what Nancy had been hoping for. Her eyes, which had momentarily brightened, quickly dimmed as a wave of bitterness and

her efforts to maintain composure, she raised her head and mustered a smile. “Thank you for your honest answer.” She continued, “It’s reasonable for friends to travel together. I understand.” With that, she turned away abruptly and left

unhappiness if she stayed any longer. Nancy imagined that, at that moment, Nicholas would merely regard her as a spectacle, a source of amusement. She had overthought a seemingly straightforward trip, forgetting

only upon her arrival at the airport that she phoned Linda,

only been here for two days. Weren’t you supposed to

“Actually, I know that you have a busy schedule on the set, and you took leave specifically for me. I’m sure you’ll be working all night after this and…” Her voice trailed off as she contemplated the next point, her tone growing noticeably quieter. “I asked him about it, and he denied. it. He said

was suddenly filled with regret. She blamed herself, thinking that if she hadn’t mentioned it, Nancy might not have inquired, sparing

you did it for my own good. How could I blame you? I just don’t want to see him

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You must take care and stay safe on your way

worry; I will.”

sighed with sorrow

conversation, asked, “What happened?”

through gritted teeth.

did he do

she wouldn’t have had to endure another emotional blow. I defended him, thinking he came here to pursue Nancy, but in the end, it’s not true. He came here on a business trip and happened to run. into her.” Linda’s frustration and regret grew with each word. “Scoundrel! He infuriates. me.” The more she

puzzled by the situation. “Nicholas happened

told Nancy himself!”

disbelief. “It’s impossible. He came

can’t trust any