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!

watched Judson walk away, frustration bubbled up in Orlando, and he turned to Nancy with a

my doorstep," Nancy

know what

saying, "A doorstep delivery isn't usually high

be the one when Nancy treated him merely as a business partner? In what way

her gaze inadvertently falling on Judson in the distance, a

to let Judson go sooner rather than later. After all, his dependency on her was nothing

the shadows, a black car

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

a string. And there she was, forced

further, her foot slamming on the accelerator as the car lunged toward

the

"Babe, watch out!"

Judson's shout, Nancy turned just in time to see

all

rushed forward, another figure moved