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

Chapter 217

Nancy was mid-sentence when she turned and saw Cyrus storming over, clutching a bouquet and looking furious.

Before she could say anything, Cyrus grabbed Judson by the shoulder. "Judson, Nancy is my wife. What makes you think I won't="

Judson immediately turned to Nancy with teary eyes. "Nancy, he's bullying me again! I don't mind, but don't get upset."

Cyrus glared at Judson, clearly getting angrier. "Judson, quit the act! You think Nancy will fall for your lies?"

But before he could finish, Nancy's face turned stern as she grabbed Cyrus' wrist.

"Let go!"

Cyrus looked at Nancy, disbelief written all over his face. "Nancy, Judson is faking it. I would never-" "Is that so? You think you can just waltz back here and bully Nancy and Judson?" Lenard, who had just walked in, immediately frowned and lunged forward. "You think no one has Nancy's back? I'll take you on!"

Cyrus barely had time to react before Lenard tackled him from behind. "Let go."

"Let go, you say? Too late!" Lenard shouted, spotting Potter entering the scene. He quickly waved him

over.

guy's messing with Nancy and Judson. Judson almost fell down the stairs last week because

again, are we? I'm

darkened. He might have been able to shake off Lenard alone, but with Potter stepping in, it was

gospel

Nancy's arms, trembling. "It's okay, just pretend I'm faking it. I did just get out of the hospital,

himself with rage. "Judson, you're really milking this,

know who's acting here, clear

intervention, but your constant targeting of Judson and Miss Lena won't be tolerated,"

he wasn't fond of Judson, he couldn't stoop to Cyrus' level of

others. "I haven't done anything to Judson. He's setting me up, just

if you're here to stir up trouble, just leave. I

trouble here, me or Judson? I came here to

you've done your comforting. You can leave now," Nancy replied

an invisible force was squeezing his heart as he looked at Nancy's indifferent expression. "Nancy, do you really have

laugh. "And how do you expect me to treat you? Can you erase all the hurt you've

Who gave him

and unease gnawed at him, as if