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.

late to pull back his

step on the staircase

eyes widened in shock, his

he really kick Judson that

Judson was playing him!

his thoughts, Judson lay sprawled at

an instant, rushing to

"Judson, are you okay?!"

with blood. Hearing Nancy's trembling voice, he lifted his head, eyes red. "Nancy, I'm

His leg!

right leg, realizing he was injured. She snapped her head up, her gaze fiery as she glared at

out

eyes, filled with utter disdain.

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

Cyrus was dumbfounded. "Assault?"

you kick Judson down. These stairs are

I didn't!

"If you did it, own up

Cyrus clenched his fists, visibly frustrated. "Why should I admit to something I didn't do? I barely touched Judson! If you

must be new here. Everyone knows the NY organization doesn't

on him as he looked from Michael to Judson, who was cradled in

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