Chapter 156
Mr. Sallow's Sinful Wife by Maisie Chasey
Chapter 156 Letâs Not Be Friends After The Divorce Nancyâs mind raced as she couldnât help but ponder, âNicholas? Is it him? Wasnât he in Swania? How did he return so quickly?â
Stunned by this unexpected encounter, she had barely uttered a word when the door swung open, and Nicholasâ tall figure strode inside.
âWhy didnât you inform me and come back on your own?â His pitch-black eyes bore into her with a puzzled expression.
The directness of his question took her aback. After a moment, she gazed at him. She responded calmly, âIf Iâm not mistaken, we obtained our divorce certificate a few days ago. We are no longer married. I believe I have no obligation to report to you.â
Her words left him momentarily dumbfounded, his mouth agape, lost for words.
Nancy thought to herself, âThatâs right, Nicholas. Weâre divorced, remember? We donât have any obligations to each other anymore.â
However, Nicholas quickly found his words. âYouâre right; we are indeed divorced, but does that mean we canât be friends?â
She couldnât help but laugh. In her lifetime, she could be friends with anyone, but the idea of being friends with him was simply out of the question. It was often said that one couldnât be friends with someone they truly loved. She had only come to understand this after the divorce. She looked at him and firmly stated, âNo.â
Nicholas hadnât anticipated such a response, and he found himself momentarily stunned, prompting him to inquire, âWhy not?
âThereâs no specific reason. I just believe that even post-divorce, itâs best for us to maintain our distance. Mr. Sallow, you and Linhabit different worlds. Yours is one of opulence and grandeur, while I lead a simple, ordinary life. Iâm not an heiress, nor do I come from a wealthy family. I simply wish to live a modest life. If it werenât for Grandpa, we might never have crossed paths in the first place. Now that heâs gone, itâs only fitting for us to return to our respective paths.â
Nicholasâ eyes darkened as Nancy mentioned Jacob, and he promptly responded, âYouâre right. Despite our divorce, you are still the person entrusted to me by Grandpa. I should bear responsibility for you, shouldnât I?â
Her smile remained gentle as she replied, âThere really is no need, Nicholas. Now that weâre divorced, letâs part on amicable terms. Moreover, itâs getting rather late, and itâs not. appropriate for a man and a woman to be alone together. I would appreciate it if you could leave soon.â Her rejection was decisive, and she didnât hold back.
Nicholas clenched his fist, his gaze fluctuating with a mix of emotions. âNancy, do you 1/3 truly believe this is necessary?â
âMr. Sallow, please!â Nancyâs persistence was unwavering, and her stance remained resolute.
He knew that pushing the matter further would only strain their relationship. Het reluctantly rose from his seat and, after a resigned sigh, made his exit. Once he walked out, she stood by the door, prepared to close it.
Nicholas rested his hands against the closed door, his deep eyes fixed on her. âNancy, regardless of our marital status, you are still a part of the Sallow Family. I will continue to take care of you and be responsible for you. Donât be angry. Iâll come to see you again in a few days.â
The door closed with a resounding thud, a physical barrier that separated the two of them. It was only at that moment that Nancy pressed her hand to her chest and took a deep breath. She knew that if it had been a moment later, she might not have been able to hold herself together.
The next day, Nancy was preoccupied with preparations for her new job at the hospital. Evelyn Yancy had contacted Nancy, indicating her return to the country the following Monday. This signified the beginning of Nancyâs official employment at the hospital. Despite having Evelynâs recommendation, Nancy wanted to ensure she made a strong and positive impression.
At the Sallow Group.
Nicholas was immersed in a lengthy meeting that had lasted for four grueling hours, commencing at 8.00A.M. and concluding at noon. When he returned to his office, Lynn. approached him carrying an exquisite box.
Nicholas couldnât help but feel a sense of familiarity when he saw the box, so he asked, âWhatâs in there?â
Lynn carefully placed the box on Nicholasâ desk and said respectfully, âMr. Sallow, this is something Ms. Nancy wanted me to give you. However, due to your unexpected trip abroad, it was delayed until today.â
Nicholas opened the box nonchalantly, but his face darkened almost instantly upon seeing its contents. His expression turned visibly furious, and he asked through gritted teeth, âAre you sure she asked you to give this to me?â
Lynn, aware of Nicholasâ anger but committed to honesty, nodded and replied, âYes, Ms. Nancy wanted me to personally deliver these to you. She said she felt guilty.â
âWhat else did she say?â
2/3 âShe mentioned that the rightful owner should have these and that she wanted you to keep them...â
Without waiting for the last words to escape Lynnâs mouth, Nicholas abruptly left, carrying the box with him. He made his way to the underground parking garage and headed straight to Nancyâs location. Upon arriving, he rang the doorbell forcefully.
Nancy had been busy tidying up until noon and hadnât even had time to prepare a meal. She was getting hungry, so she ordered takeout. When she heard the doorbell ring, she didnât think much of it and assumed it was the delivery, so she opened the door.
Unexpectedly, she saw him standing at the door with a furious expression. Startled by his unannounced arrival, she uttered, âDidnât you say you wouldnât come these few days-â
Her words were cut off as Nicholas suddenly slammed the box on the table and, with a sense of urgency, opened it. âLynn told me you instructed him to give me these items.â
âYes.â
âNancy...â He clenched his fists, his eyes slightly red as he glared at her with anger. âDo you have a heart at all? Do you know the value of these things? Do you understand what these things symbolize?â
âI understand.â Nancy reached out and picked up a necklace from inside. She furrowed. her brow and said, âNicholas, throughout our two-year marriage, you always gave me gifts for every occasion, and they were all quite expensive. However, none of those gifts were personally prepared by you; Lynn arranged them all. Do you think I desired these types of gifts? Never mind.
Discussing this now is pointless. Iâve mentioned it before-during our marriage, I never wanted to accept anything from you.
These jewels are priceless, and I cannot afford any of them. Itâs better to return them to their rightful owner.â
âAlright.â Nicholas abruptly picked up the gold bracelet and its matching earrings, placing them in front of her. âEven if you put it that way, one was a gift from Grandpa and the other from my Grandma. How can you simply give them away like that?â
âI didnât give them away; I just returned them to their rightful owner.â
Nicholas sneered and commented, âHeh... Originally, these were gifts from my grandparents to you. By returning them to me, itâs no different from saying youâve discarded them.â
âNicholas, please donât make a scene. And besides...â Nancy lowered her voice. She enunciated each word with great seriousness. âYour grandparents may have given me these items, but they also bestowed them upon their granddaughter-in-law.
With our divorce, these two pieces of jewelry no longer rightfully belong to me, and I cannot, in good conscience, keep them.â