Mr. Sallow's Sinful Wife by Maisie Chasey

Chapter 212 Jealous (1)

Christian nodded, his pallor and disheveled appearance not diminishing his gentle smile as he lookert at Nancy. “Yes, it’s me. So, they kidnapped you? How are you feeling? His voice carned concern and

urgency.

I’m fine. Really good now,” she responded promptly, her worry evident as her gaze shifted to him “Are you hurt? You look pale.”

“It’s just a small wound. Don’t worry,” he reassured her with a smile.

However, the officer beside him muttered, “Small wound? Sir, that’s a gunshot wound, and you’re not looking so good.”

“You talk too much,” Christian chided the officer, his eyes fixed on him.

Nancy approached, her concern evident as she asked, “Where are you hurt? Let me see.”

“It’s alright. I’ll go to the hospital and have it bandaged,” Christian said.

“I’m a doctor, remember? I’ll check your wound,” she asserted, turning to the arriving team. “Does anyone have a medical kit?”

“We have one, Ms. Nancy.” Justin stated. He was among the individuals who had arrived to assist Nicholas. As Nicholas’ other assistant, Nancy hadn’t interacted with him much, but she had seen him on a few occasions. Lynn typically handled daily tasks, while Justin was responsible for security. He had a reputation as a skilled fighter, or so Nancy had heard.

for

upon his return, he felt an icy stare fixed on him, following him wherever he moved. The atmosphere grew chilly, and he warily glanced at Nicholas. “Did I do

proactive when I got

stupid. Mr. Sallow is mad, and as for the reason… He looked at Nancy, thinking, Mr. Sallow was jealous again. Ugh, why did I do that? He scolded himself internally, careful not to voice his

and let me see it. She opened up the medical kit and looked at Christian.

her serious intent, he complied and reclined while pointing at the side of his thigh. She immediately went around to his side. Concern washed

wound.”

nodded. Gently, he said, “Yes, I’m

and proceeded

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the woods, creating a mottled effect. Some of it illuminated the ground around her. while the rest bathed her

welled up within him as he observed how seriously she was tending

which left Nancy gasping. “How did this happen?” Her brow furrowed as she observed the injury. “It doesn’t

him.

answered, “Good eye, Ms. Cohen. His leg was injured in his last mission. Someone stabbed him with something sharp. And we weren’t in the best environment, so the wound got infected. It was a serious infection, and he refused to rest,

revelation, she felt a surge of emotions, her heart skipping a beat. Tears welled in her eyes, but after a moment, she composed herself. “I’m not surprised.”

Cohen? Do you know our captain?” the

she said, “Because from what I know, your captain is a kind man. He’d

know him well,

don’t know him a lot, but he did save me a few times.”