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

Chapter 89

Judson's foot shot up before Mathew could finish his last word, sending another kick flying toward him. Mathew stumbled back from the force, his vision going dark as he passed out.

But as if feeling it wasn't enough, Judson raised his foot again with fury in his eyes, ready to unleash another blow.

A cold touch suddenly grasped his wrist tightly. "Judson, enough!"

Judson's fingers twitched, and as he turned, he caught sight of Nancy standing beside him with a look of disapproval. The fierce look in his eyes faded, replaced by a sense of grievance. "Nancy, he started it! He even threatened you!"

Nancy glanced at Mathew, a bloody mess, her eyes filled with disgust. "I know, but you've done enough already."

She feared Judson would kill Mathew if he continued. There was no need to risk their own lives over such scum.

panicked voice came through again. "Miss Lena, did that jerk Mathew come looking for trouble with you? Don't worry. I'll take care

uncontrollably, his breathing nearly stopping

rushed over, dragging the unconscious Mathew

Mr. Buchanan, Miss Lena, I'll leave you to it." With that, Neil left, aware that stirring trouble in Judson's territory was

once Neil and the others were out of sight. "Nancy,

voice soft: "Nancy..." "Don't talk. I don't want to hear anything now,"

Damn it, but seeing Mathew lay hands

charged him with

of their agreements. In just a moment, Susan's studio plummeted

ago, Susan had been the rising star of the industry. Now, she felt like a total pariah. Looking at Nancy, who was calm and flanked

to let Nancy off easily. Then, Susan dialed a

Mr. Sandro is attending tonight's conference? It's because of someone." Susan swore, 'If I