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

Chapter 120

Nancy was taken aback for a moment.

Was Judson always this quick on the draw with insults?

But hearing Judson lay into Cyrus, Nancy couldn't help but smirk. "You're right. He really is that dumb." Seeing Nancy in a good mood, Judson deftly snatched her phone away. "Nancy, let's not dwell on this. How about we head home and catch some Ź's?"

"More sleep? We just had a full night of it," Nancy said with a playful eye-roll. "I need to freshen up first. You figure out breakfast, and then it's off to work. I've got a packed schedule this week."

With that, she didn't wait for Judson's reply and made her way to the bathroom.

Once Nancy was out of sight, Judson's attention returned to his phone as it buzzed with a new message.

It was from Baldrick. [Nancy, should we try to bury this news?]

Judson smirked slightly and quickly typed a response.

what Judson had to say, immediately played the

came through, smooth

and I didn't even mention it to her. Baldrick, stop trying to mess

at Judson's boldness. What was Judson trying to imply? Nancy had insisted Judson wasn't the deceitful type. Was he just making

be handled-and soon. The

Cyrus was the top

a steely resolve, Baldrick dialed a number. "Intercept the intel. Make sure

"Understood, Mr. Robertson."

nothing from

to Michael's laid-back tone, responding with a curt acknowledgment, his focus

eyes darkened with determination. "Deal with

on winning Nancy over, but if Cyrus insisted on stirring up trouble, he'd

chuckled, clearly amused. "No problem. Anyone who tries to come between Judson and

frustration etched on