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

"Causing trouble again, are we? I'm in!" He joined Lenard in restraining

expression darkened. He might have been able to shake off Lenard alone, but with

is gospel

trembling. "It's okay, just pretend I'm faking it.

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

snorted. "We know who's

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

he wasn't fond of Judson, he

turned to her, realizing he was getting nowhere with the others. "I haven't done anything to Judson. He's setting me up,

"Cyrus, if you're here to stir up trouble,

was incensed. "Nancy, who's really causing trouble here, me or Judson? I came here to

comforting. You can leave now,"

at Nancy's indifferent expression. "Nancy, do you

out a sarcastic laugh. "And how do you expect me

had some nerve. Who

clarity in Nancy's eyes, and unease gnawed at him, as