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

Chapter 88

"Mr. Sandro, you might've missed my chat with Mr. Buchanan earlier. I think Mr. Buchanan has what it takes to rock the NY fashion scene, so I invited him to give it a shot," Neil explained earnestly. Baldrick blinked, realizing he had missed that part of the conversation.

"Nancy, do you think I should try modeling?" Judson asked, gently swaying Nancy's hand, his eyes sparkling excitedly.

"If I become a model, I'll have plenty of cash. Then I could spoil you with all sorts of treats," he beamed. Faced with Judson's bubbling enthusiasm, Nancy could only shake her head. "It's your call if you want to model," she said, not keen on spending Judson's money.

"Let me think it over. Nancy, shall we head home?" Judson looked at her with puppy eyes.

Having signed her contract, Nancy was ready to leave. She turned to Baldrick, "We'll be heading off then. Take care on your way home."

Baldrick's eyes showed a hint of reluctance, but he seemed unable to resist. Then he suddenly

remembered something. "Hey, Nancy, don't forget to stop by my office tomorrow. Should I come by and pick you up?"

Judson's brows furrowed, but he didn't wait to voice his concern.

drive myself.

"Alright, I'll

'So, Baldrick wants some alone time with Nancy? Well, he

led her out. "Nancy, I'll cook

barely had a chance to respond

withdrew his gaze, amazed at Judson's protective streak. It seemed Judson was already

could finish his thought, Baldrick's

being respectful to Judson. Planning on inviting him to model, are you? I'm

a slick smile without panic, "Mr. Robertson, you've got it all wrong. I've always valued

left, leaving Baldrick smirking at some private joke. Regardless

my mistake. Please, could you put

is

feeling the unwanted touch, Nancy's eyes filled with disgust. "Let

help me, I'd rather die than

he could finish,