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

Chapter 155

Nancy raised an eyebrow lightly, "No way."

Tomorrow night, she was definitely bringing Judson to the auction. Plus, there was something she absolutely had to bid on.

Hearing Nancy's words, Judson immediately breathed a sigh of relief, a smile spreading across his face. "Nancy, with that reassurance, I feel like I could eat three more bowls of mac and cheese."

"Don't overeat, especially at night. It's not good for you," Nancy warned.

Judson quickly nodded obediently. "Alright, I won't eat anymore then."

Nancy nodded slightly in approval and then stood up. "Let's get going," she said.

Normally, Judson would have already been on his feet. But now, he stayed seated, his handsome face clouded with worry.

"Nancy, are you sure it's a good idea to go home right now..."

Nancy paused, sensing what Judson was hinting at. She quickly added, "Are you worried that Cyrus will be waiting at the door?"

"That shameless guy would totally do that, and by now, he must know you've left the studio," Judson said, growing more agitated. "Nancy, it's not that I'm scared of Cyrus. I just can't stand him harassing you. I might end up punching him!"

Nancy chuckled, both amused and exasperated. "That's why I didn't say we were going home." Judson's eyes lit up. "You mean?"

replied swiftly. "We'll get a suite. I'll take the master bedroom, and you can have the

eyes. "Nancy, that's brilliant! There's no way Cyrus

which bedroom they would choose, that remained

unfazed by the compliment, simply said, "Ready to

chair. "Let's hit the road.

moon hung low, casting a

by the gate. Nancy and Judson hadn't returned yet.

Cyrus thought about it, the angrier he became. He knew Judson had a

thought gnawing at him, Cyrus turned sharply to Caleb. "Find out where Nancy and

the tension, nodded hastily. "Yes,

Damn it.

the darkened villa across the street, fists clenched tight, sensing something slipping

dawn, but Nancy and Judson were nowhere

information after a night of searching. He approached with a tablet, ready to report, but paused,

of warmth, twisted in rage, his presence radiating a dangerous aura, the ground littered with

to speak.

but abruptly looked up

Nancy

handed over the tablet. "Mr. Gordon, maybe

the tablet and quickly scanned the screen. Almost immediately, his

location was at