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

Chapter 143

Nancy and Judson were suddenly interrupted, causing them both to look up.

Stepping out of a sleek black car not too far away was Cyrus.

Nancy's gaze met his icy stare unexpectedly, and she felt as though a bucket of cold water had been dumped over her, making her skin prickle with unease.

Even the haze of alcohol seemed to dissipate almost entirely.

"Uh... Cyrus..." she stammered.

Cyrus' expression was one of barely contained fury, especially at the thought of a stranger holding Nancy so intimately.

He knew all too well that Nancy wouldn't even let him get that close.

The more Cyrus thought about it, the angrier he became, particularly as Nancy was still in that stranger's

arms.

dark look in his eye, Cyrus strode forward, reaching out

quicker, though. He shifted slightly, allowing Nancy

a

speed and stumbled back a couple of

Bam-!

immediately turned

darker as he glared coldly at Judson. "Who the hell are

"You think you can just yank my wife around like that? You must be out of

fire ignite within

met, and it was as if Cyrus wanted to swallow

the other hand, found a strange calmness amid Cyrus' interrogation. Yes, she had been flustered when she first

bounty on her online. And with her upcoming collaboration with The NY Group, her public profile was bound to get even bigger. Hiding forever just wasn't an

Am I your husband or is it him? Where'd you dig up this pretty boy? Did you leave me for

ungrateful woman, how could you

raised his fist again, aiming at Cyrus. "You don't get to talk to Nancy like that!" Cyrus

boy, you think you can take her from me?

and they traded blows, neither bothering to defend