Mr. Sallow's Sinful Wife by Maisie Chasey

Chapter 175 Who Are You Calling “Darling”

He’s back? Has he actually returned from abroad? Ha! He promised never to come back to the country, and now he’s easily changed his mind! You can’t trust a single word that comes out of their mouths.

Nicholas took out his phone. Shortly after, Lynn drove the car over, and Nicholas got in before they desperately chased after them.

Meanwhile, Nancy sat in the back seat with Julian while the chauffeur was in the front seat, driving.

At first, Julian was repulsed by the smell of alcohol on her, so he sat at a distance. However, after a few sharp turns on the road, Nancy swayed from side to side, eventually ending up sitting very close to him.

Then, with a sudden sharp turn, she was flung right next to him.

Julian pushed her away in disgust, saying, “Hey, move aside.”

Nancy tried to move aside, but she was too dizzy and weak to push herself away. Instead, she continued leaning against the man with her eyes closed.

After glancing at her a few times, Julian couldn’t bear it any longer. He reached out and adjusted her posture while moving to the side to create some distance between them. Then, he looked at the chauffeur and coldly ordered, “Drive slower. Why are you in such a hurry?”

Upon hearing this, the chauffeur immediately applied the brakes to slow down.

Thanks to the sudden braking, Nancy tilted toward Julian once again.

Julian pushed Nancy’s head away in disgust once more, saying as he did, “Why are you clinging to me like a suction cup? I really regret letting you in the car. Nancy…” He said sternly, “Sit properly. Sit upright.”

he in the private room? How did he end up next to me? Ah, never mind. Let’s not think about it. “I do want to sit properly, but I can’t. My head is

let me lean on you for a bit for now, okay? Hmm.. My head hurts,” she said, her body slumping against Julian’s as she nodded

a girl drink so much for no reason? You’re lucky to have bumped into me. If it were anyone else, you

said that, he suddenly felt a grip

conscience? And now you’re questioning why I drank so much It’s all because of you, you bad guy! Do you think I wanted to drink? My head is killing me now Hmm As she spoke. she bit her head with her fist, but her head continued to

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down her face. Without thinking, she grabbed Julian’s sleeve

with it.

it weren’t for his self- control, he would have thrown her out of the car right now. Rescuing her was indeed a mistake-and a

“You’ve become stupid. Don’t you know where I live? Haven’t you been there before?”

place? She’s simply lying. “I forgot where it is. Tell me your address again,” he

repeated to the driver in the front seat before asking, “Do you know where it is?

“Yes, Mr. Jadin.”

became much quieter, though her head still rested on Julian’s

shoulder.

move her head away, but every time he moved slightly, she stirred as if she were about to wake up. To keep her quiet,

instruct his chauffeur to assist her to her apartment, but to his dismay, when he

manners, he couldn’t help but let out a swear

choice but to help her into the elevator. When they reached her apartment, he noticed that she