Chapter 73

Nancy eyed the elegantly dressed man seated at the head of the table, her expression astonished. Not just her and even Baldrick was shocked, having not expected to run into Nancy there.

Equally surprised, Lenard couldn't help but ask, "Lena, you know Mr. Sandro?"

Nancy raised an eyebrow, about to nod, when Baldrick interrupted. "Know her? Nancy and I hail from the same alma mater. I was her senior." Excitement was barely containable in Baldrick's eyes as he

continued, "Nancy, or should I say, the great designer Lena, I never expected it to be you. How should I address you now?"

Listening to Baldrick's teasing, a smile began to form on Nancy's lips. "Whatever you prefer."

Baldrick's smile deepened. "Then, as usual, Nancy."

With that, he stood, being the gentleman he was, and pulled out a chair for Nancy. "Please, take a seat, Nancy."

refuse and took the offered

promptly sat beside her, oblivious to the third person in the

just because Nancy is your junior, it doesn't

invite with the Sandro Group, which got shot down with a quick "no time," and then being totally ignored when they bumped into each other at a restaurant, Lenard felt a bit hurt. Meanwhile,

act before Nancy." Lenard sneered, "So, it's only me that you can act cool

on Nancy. "Nancy, I never imagined you'd make such a definitive move.

glancing at Lenard, then swallowed the rest of his words. "Perhaps it's for the best. At least you've

words, memories of Cyrus and Hayley resurfacing before she softly nodded. "Yes, I've cut all ties.

made up your mind," Baldrick said, a tinge of regret in his voice. "But that's

was the principled

had moved on from Cyrus

in the

expression, Baldrick's heart raced. Did it mean Nancy had moved on from Cyrus? Leaving and moving on from Cyrus were

Lenard interrupted again: "Mr. Sandro, we're here to discuss a

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