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!

frustration bubbled up in Orlando, and he turned to Nancy with a laugh laced

on my doorstep," Nancy replied

didn't know what to

usually high

him merely as a business partner? In what way was

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

After all, his dependency on her was nothing but a

in the shadows, a black car

such affection and the fact that he had forcefully sent her to prison, even

vile woman, already had a handsome husband yet kept other men on a string. And there she was, forced to hide for two years before

twisted further, her foot slamming on the accelerator as

car door, Judson heard the commotion and turned, his eyes

"Babe, watch out!"

to see the car

lost all composure, shouting in panic,

Orlando rushed forward,