Chapter 138

Nancy felt a sudden warmth in her heart. She raised her hand and placed it gently on Judson's back. "How about I take you to the celebration party tonight? That way, everyone will stop shipping me with Baldrick."

If she had to be linked with someone, she'd rather it be Judson than Baldrick.

At least with Judson, there was a chance he'd regain his memory. But Baldrick? That was a whole different story...

Judson's eyes sparkled with joy. He quickly planted a kiss on Nancy's cheek, his eyes still glistening with tears. "Nancy, you're the best! I love you the most!"

Standing nearby, Lenard was dumbfounded by the scene. He couldn't help but quip, "Judson, I finally understand how you managed to win over Nancy. Your persistence is something to admire." Apparently, it wasn't just the charm; shamelessness was key.

Judson felt a bit embarrassed.

Nancy chuckled, both amused and exasperated, casting a warning glance at Lenard. "Don't start spreading rumors.'

all, hadn't really won her

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churning, and the Nancy and

short hours,

midnight oil, tirelessly working through documents. He finally stood up, weary, and wandered over to the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing down at the

hit by an intense wave of loneliness. He knew he should go home and get some

where have you

just about to grab his car keys and leave when his phone rang. He glanced at the caller

design sketches by Lena. I've sent them to

thoughtfully, opening his email without hesitation. He was curious to see what could have made Baldrick willing to go against the Allen family

as Cyrus laid eyes on the jewelry designs Caleb had sent over, the color drained from his face. His eyes widened in

when Nancy was dabbling in design as a

might have missed Mr. Robertson's live stream today. All of these were designed

mind a blank slate, his eyes glued to the screen displaying the model wearing the

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