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.

again. "Miss Lena, did that jerk Mathew come

legs trembled uncontrollably, his breathing nearly stopping as he gestured

rushed over, dragging the unconscious

I'll leave you to it." With that, Neil left, aware that stirring trouble in Judson's territory was like digging his own

the others were out of sight. "Nancy, let's head home." Nancy remained silent,

the driver's side and started the car, his voice soft: "Nancy..." "Don't talk. I don't want to hear anything now," Nancy said coldly, not in the

Damn it, but seeing Mathew lay hands on Nancy had

worse, Neil charged him with corruption,

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

this happen? Why did it turn out like this?" Just two hours 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 by two handsome guys, Susan's face twisted into a snarl. "Lena,

swore not to let Nancy off easily. Then,

conference? It's because of someone." Susan swore, 'If I