Chapter 212

Judson lifted his chin with a satisfied smile. Nancy's glory was his glory too.

His Nancy deserved to be admired by everyone.

The Little Golden Awards were unlike any fashion show. Though it had a red carpet, it was more about films than the catwalk. However, Potter teamed up with Michael, the awards' biggest investor, to host a live runway show. Once the stars strutted down the runway, they could take their seats.

This year's Little Golden Awards drew in every big-name celebrity you could think of, especially since Lena had recently become the talk of the town. The buzz was electric, and the place was jam-packed with fans waving glow sticks, making the atmosphere nothing short of a carnival.

Backstage, Cyrus gripped a bouquet, poised to walk in, but someone stopped him right at the entrance. "Sorry, no entry backstage," the staff member said, firm.

Cyrus frowned, saying, "Lena is my wife. Why can't I see my own wife?"

handsome man in front of him. But before he could respond, a sharp voice cut

husband is already seated in the audience," Lenard said,

just want to see Nancy for a

do you think you're doing, sneaking in?"

assertive this time. "Sir, if you don't leave now, you won't be

Gordon, causing a scene might not be good for your wife's reputation. Plus, I did see Judson seated in the audience." Cyrus hesitated. Though he hated to admit it, he didn't want to cause trouble for

on t lips. In the backstage chaos, he was the guardian, ensuring

spotted Judson and strode over, face

almost ethereal face showing a hint of sarcasm. "Don't bother with the flowers. I'm

treacherous scoundrel.

reach his eyes. "I hear you've been haunting Nancy's

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