Chapter 197

Nancy's face turned pale, and without a second thought, she bolted.

It wasn't just Nancy-Neil's expression changed too, and he broke into a run without hesitation.

Mr. Buchanan wouldn't seriously harm Cyrus, would he?

After all, their boss had a reputation from his days in the military.

Meanwhile, on the second floor.

Lenard lunged forward, grabbing Cyrus from behind and locking him in a tight hold. He shot a desperate look at Judson. "I've got him! Go on, hit him!"

Cyrus scowled, glaring at Lenard. "Let go!"

Lenard sneered, showing his teeth. "Why should I listen to you? If you've got the guts, hit me!"

Cyrus narrowed his eyes, gearing up to shout, but before he could, Judson's fist came flying toward him. Without hesitating, Cyrus lifted his leg and delivered a swift kick to Judson's chest.

Judson was just about to sidestep when an angry voice rang out from below. "Stop it, all of you!"

With the voice's command, Judson shot Cyrus a cold smile.

was off, but it was too late to pull

lost his balance and stumbled backward, missing a step on

in shock, his voice cracking

he really kick

Judson was playing him!

thoughts, Judson lay sprawled at the

composure in an instant, rushing to

"Judson, are you okay?!"

he lifted his head, eyes

His leg!

to Judson's trembling right leg, realizing he was injured. She

out of

Nancy's eyes, filled with utter disdain. "No,

him down the stairs! That's assault!" Lenard shouted hysterically, not wasting another second

Cyrus was dumbfounded. "Assault?"

down. These stairs

was utterly stunned. "No, I didn't! Nancy,

sarcasm: "If you did it, own up to it. At least then

on the opposite side of the second floor. Cyrus clenched his fists, visibly frustrated. "Why should I admit to something I didn't do? I barely touched

new here. Everyone knows the NY organization doesn't allow cameras at

he looked from Michael to Judson, who was cradled

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