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

Chapter 185

Michael? Cyrus narrowed his eyes suspiciously. Him again?!

The last auction was a fiasco, thanks to Michael and Judson teaming up. And now, here Michael was, back for revenge.

Cyrus' expression darkened. "Have you found out anything about the connection between Judson and Michael?"

"Not yet," Caleb said carefully, "but our team's still on it."

"Keep digging. I want every stone turned to find out who they are!" Cyrus said, clenching his fists tight. He would deal with Michael and Judson, one by one.

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"Lena, Rankin showed up at the studio again today, insisting on apologizing to you."

Orlando's voice was laced with anger. "I had security throw that idiot out. He let Cyrus get away with that stunt and still thinks he can work with us again? In his dreams!"

Nancy smirked slightly. "He's not worth the trouble. Just block him."

"Lena, I'm sorry. If I'd known what would happen, I would never have let you go

set on me long before that. It was unavoidable." Nancy shrugged it off, aware of just

and guilt. He changed the subject. "How's Judson doing? Is

toward the bathroom, listening to the sound of running

better. I'm planning to take him to the amusement park tomorrow for some fresh air. I'll be

home to ensure Judson could rest

at ease. "I'll get back to work now. Don't let

phone, but the next second, a loud

to the door, calling out, "Judson,

response, which only heightened her

Judson's voice, tinged with a hint of distress, came through. "Nancy, I just finished showering and slipped while putting on my towel. My

a slight quiver in his voice, almost like he was about to

didn't hesitate and flung the

not even tied at the waist. His well-defined abs and broad chest were on full display, tapering down into a

his face, sprinkled with droplets of water, gave

flushed a deep crimson as she quickly turned away. "Is that how you wear a robe? I'll wait