Seven Days Seven Nights

Chapter 139 She Still Loves Him

Nancy and Nicholas arrived at the company together.

Interestingly, despite being married for two years, this was her first visit to his office.

The towering skyscraper was located in a prime location. Upon arrival, Nancy suggested, “You go ahead and handle your business; I’ll wait downstairs.”

“Wait for me in my office.”

“It’s alright.” Nancy shook her head. “I’ve never been there in the past two years, and our marriage has never been publicized either. If I suddenly show up with you, it will raise a lot of questions. I’ll browse around the nearby shopping center instead.”

Nicholas frowned and then spoke dominantly, “You can go to my office by yourself, or I can carry you

there.”

A speechless Nancy sighed and looked at him. “Do you have to make it this difficult for me?”

“As you said, we’re about to divorce. Consider this my last time making it difficult for you!” Nicholas retorted, his gaze deep and unrelenting.

“Very well.” Nancy stood up. “You go up first. I’ll be there in a moment.”

They compromised, and Nicholas nodded. “Alright.”

About ten minutes after he went upstairs, Nancy stood up and headed for the elevator.

As she pushed the door open and entered the office, she was momentarily stunned. It was spacious and spotless. Massive floor-to-ceiling windows bathed the room in bright light.

The office environment was surprisingly nice. However, it was quite different from her expectations of luxury and opulence. Instead, it exuded extreme simplicity and cleanliness, which, upon reflection, seemed to align with Nicholas’ style. In his professional life, he was undoubtedly efficient and meticulous.

direction of the blinds–the sound of the door being pushed open and people

curtains and saw Nicholas walking into the room in a black suit. When they had visited his grandparents’ home

confident, striding with long, graceful steps. He moved

his tie lay neatly on the table. He had

sunlight streamed in, casting beautiful silhouettes on his handsome face.

watched him, finding herself entranced.

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the meeting room, discussions were in full swing. Nicholas sat quietly at the front, listening attentively. Once everyone had finished speaking, his sharp gaze scanned the room,

seemed that no matter how much time had

the effortless and assertive way he wrote, his confident presence on the sports field, and even more intimate moments like him bathing and sleeping beside her. She had also witnessed

had seen so many facets of him, and each was etched into her memory, profound and vivid, intimately familiar. But one

especially when he wore a well-fitted suit and focused intently. Nancy used to think this statement was exaggerated until this day

was the contours of his profile, his attentive listening, or his focused writing, it all made her heart race

her chest. She knew that her heart was helplessly racing

the floor-to-ceiling windows and gazed at

couldn’t continue thinking about him. She needed

them on the table, he began, “Mrs. Sallow, these are some snacks Mr. Sallow asked me

beautifully prepared cup of hot chocolate, and she was pleasantly

personally instructed me to do so. He even chose this flavor himself, saying it’s your

“How did he

his head. “I’m not sure about that. Mrs. Sallow, please enjoy it while it’s hot. It won’t taste good if it gets cold. I’ll step out now, but feel free to call me if you need anything.”

“Alright, thank you?

leave and reached the door. Suddenly, Nancy remembered something

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specific request, I just wanted to ask when he’ll be done with the