The Road to Rebirth Her Fresh Start and His Late Sorrow by Helena R. Bates

Chapter 59

Without waiting for Judson to simmer down, Orlando gazed at Nancy with deep affection, "Lena, it's getting late. Let me drive you home."

Nancy arched an eyebrow, not even bothering to open her mouth to reply.

Judson immediately stepped before her, a cold smirk on his face. "Thanks, but no need. I'll take my wife home."

He grabbed Nancy's hand, pulling her up, "Babe, let's head home!"

As his words fell, he didn't give Nancy a chance to speak and tugged her away.

Orlando watched, a surge of irritation chasing his thoughts as he followed them out.

"Nancy, wait here for me. I'll bring the car around," Judson said, holding Nancy's hand but shooting

Orlando a warning look. As if to say: Try to take my wife, I dare you!

in Orlando, and he turned to Nancy with a laugh laced with sarcasm. "Lena, where on

showed up on my

know what to say in

doorstep delivery isn't usually high quality. Maybe it's time to let him go.

when Nancy treated him merely as a business

standing there, Nancy caught Orlando's words, her gaze inadvertently falling on Judson in the distance,

to let Judson go sooner rather than later. After all, his dependency on her was nothing but a facade. They weren't

shadows, a

thought of Orlando looking at Nancy with such affection and the fact that he had forcefully sent her

she was, forced to

that thought, Ann's face twisted further, her foot slamming on the accelerator as the

door, Judson heard the commotion

"Babe, watch out!"

in time to see the car speeding

all

rushed forward, another figure moved