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

Chapter 77

While listening to Judson's veiled insults, Baldrick's face turned sour. "Who are you calling out with that tone?"

He was no fool. Judson was calling him a dog in his roundabout way.

Without missing a beat, Judson glanced at Nancy and said, "Hey babe, this guy looks pretty terrible. Let's head inside."

With that, he started leading Nancy toward the mansion.

Baldrick didn't think twice before stepping in their way, his handsome face clouded with anger. "You're not going anywhere. Nancy, who the heck is this guy?"

It hadn't been long since Nancy left, and she was with another man by her side upon their reunion. Who could stand that?

Judson's eyes briefly flashed with malice, a clear sign he was ready for a fight, but it vanished as quickly as it appeared.

Frowning deeply, Nancy felt irritated, especially at Baldrick's questioning gaze.

Yeah, Baldrick had helped her before. But were they so close that she had to report her personal life to him?

removed the hand from

ears if you want to discuss work,

not what I meant. And

turned you down." Nancy's response was stern, with

I don't want to drag

that Baldrick knew her and Cyrus,

a rush of shock as he realized what she meant. It suddenly hit him that he'd told Nancy about how Norton had

of his connection with

lip gently. "I'm sorry, Baldrick. We're not

that, she pulled Judson toward

head in defiance just in time to catch Judson looking back

of undisguised hostility and coldness, feeling as if the air around them froze. Judson then looked away with disdain, letting

leave and clenched his fists so tightly that he didn't notice

void. He turned back to his car, his face

a groggy

the pretty boy cozying up to