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

Chapter 63

Cyrus' pupils constricted as he snapped back to reality, frustration coursing through him. His mind echoed with a loud bang, and he kicked the table in front of him again, shouting, "Idiots! You bunch of idiots!"

Cyrus muttered inside, 'Nancy, look at the mess you've caused! Why would you insist on selling the Only You and the wedding ring? Now, it's even harder to reclaim them.'

Hayley quickly patted Cyrus on the back, trying to soothe him. "Cyrus, take a deep breath."

Listening to Hayley's gentle tone, Cyrus calmed down a bit, taking deep breaths.

"Find out everything about this auctioneer. Tell him what happens if he doesn't hand over the Only You and the wedding ring." His magnetic voice carried an unending chill.

His subordinate didn't dare to hesitate, "Right away, Mr. Gordon."

As soon as he left, the room fell silent.

Looking distressed, Hayley said, "Cyrus, please don't be mad, okay? Seeing you like this breaks my heart."

Nancy doesn't care enough to pity me! Running away from home wasn't enough. She had to

like it would kill her. "If I knew it would come to this, I'd rather not have the apology," Hayley said sadly, though her eyes

someone dared to auction them off, even refusing

teach Nancy what it meant to lower her head! He might like Nancy but would

opened her eyes again, she was still in Judson's arms.

against Judson's shoulders. But she accidentally touched Judson's

eyes reddening as he looked at Nancy, "Babe, it

furrowed brow, though she didn't push him away again. "Did you carry

a proud child. "Babe, wasn't

speechless. "Next time, just wake

don't want to. I want to sleep with you, Nancy!" Judson nestled his head in Nancy's chest, moving closer, his strong arms locking hers in place, giving her

fuzzy sensation on her head, especially with Judson so close

pressed on Judson's shoulders. "Stop it. Let's go

one to listen, whether she asked him not to call her babe or to keep his distance! She had to endure. After all, Judson was