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

Chapter 158

You could say Nancy had practically vanished from the world.

Cyrus' eyes widened, immediately catching the underlying meaning in Michael's words. Instinctively, his gaze fell on Nancy. "Nancy..."

Nancy cut him off with a cold laugh, "Mr. Gordon, either focus on the auction or take your leave." Judson nodded in agreement. "Exactly, don't waste the time of those genuinely here for the charity auction."

As Judson's voice faded, security guards standing behind Michael took a few threatening steps forward. Their intention was clear without needing words.

Sarah tugged at Cyrus' sleeve. "Cyrus, let's just sit down, okay?"

Even though she was the daughter of one of the four prominent families, Michael was the head of the Ferguson family, known for his ruthless tactics. With the Allen family having fallen, everyone in their social circle was on edge.

As for Nancy, Sarah glanced at her, unable to hide her deep disdain. She couldn't believe that Lena was actually Cyrus' wife. Cyrus would never mistake his own wife, she thought. For now, Michael's presence might spare Nancy from any immediate trouble, but later...

Once Sarah and Cyrus took their seats, the room quieted significantly.

"Nancy, don't waste your time on that jerk," Judson said, grabbing Nancy's hand. "He claims he came to Ardenweald for you, but look at him now, bringing another woman to the auction. It's disgusting."

Nancy's eyes were filled with contempt as she listened to Judson's sharp words. "That's just how he is." She had known the type of person Cyrus was for a long time.

exchange between Judson and Nancy, Cyrus was nearly fuming. If only this wasn't Ardenweald, not his turf, he'd

host stepped onto the stage, microphone in hand. "Thank

despite your busy schedules," he began. "While many of you are seasoned participants, let me briefly go over

host spoke, Judson leaned over and whispered, "Nancy, can I really bid on

so slight it

the first item was brought out-a Juliet rose valued at three

raising his paddle and

to win the flower and gift it

smirked and raised his

eyes met, and Judson flashed a mischievous grin. Nancy quickly understood

scoffed. "Ten million! I'm getting this

I'm out. You can have it for ten

Cyrus was speechless.

The room fell silent.

said, "Sure, it's an expensive flower, but it's not worth that much. If someone wants to

and

aware that Judson was provoking

time Cyrus placed a bid, Judson would counter, only to drop out after one