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

Chapter 67

Nancy didn't even bother to look up. "More or less."

Lenard was at a loss for words.

"Put me down." Nancy's warning gaze landed on Judson, clearly a bit miffed.

Judson saw her irritation and panicked, quickly setting Nancy down. "Babe, don't be mad. Uh, I care about you too much..."

By the end of his sentence, his eyes were visibly reddening, on the verge of tears.

Lenard's eyes widened in surprise, staring at the scene before him. "Nancy, where did you find this pure soul in that quaint little vineyard?"

"Enough talk." Nancy briskly started walking. "You two, follow me."

Despite having a good rapport with her studio colleagues, Nancy didn't enjoy being the center of

unwanted attention.

snapped out of his daze,

him aside with great force. Lenard couldn't stabilize himself and fell

in pain, Lenard lifted his head only to meet Judson's gaze,

intense chill emanating from Judson, freezing the air around them. For reasons unknown, Lenard

scoffed coldly before turning to chase after Nancy. "Babe, wait

previously cold demeanor, looking as if they were two different people. Left behind, Lenard shuddered at the memory of Judson's glare, realizing it

got himself a formidable rival." With that thought, Lenard finally

was half-kneeling beside Nancy, his hands on either side of her chair,

his eyes were red and teary, a picture of grievance. "Nancy, are you mad at me? It's all my fault. Seeing another guy hugging you... Babe, please don't be

and appeasing, "Babe, you are mad. I

Nancy was helpless.

pushed the door open, couldn't help but

a glare. "What's so

about to speak when he caught Judson's furious look of

"Babe, he looks creepy when he laughs. Send him away. I

at himself. "What?