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.

in his eye, Cyrus strode forward, reaching out to

slightly,

swiftness of a panther, Judson launched

Judson's speed and stumbled back a couple

Bam-!

face immediately turned

made Cyrus' expression even darker as he glared coldly

you can

to be kidding!" Cyrus' face twisted with anger, feeling a fire ignite within him. He turned sharply to look at Nancy, still sitting in the

eyes met, and it was as

him! Tell him who you're really married to!" Nancy, on the other hand, found a strange calmness amid Cyrus' interrogation. Yes, she had been flustered

always known that Cyrus would track her down sooner or later, especially after he put a bounty on her online. And

"Nancy, cat got your tongue? Am I your husband or is it him? Where'd you dig up this pretty boy? Did you leave me for

could you do

respond, Judson raised his fist again, aiming at Cyrus. "You don't get to talk to Nancy like that!" Cyrus was forced back again, feeling

boy, you think you can take her from me? Who do you think

neither bothering to defend themselves, each punch