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

Chapter 230

Nancy stared at the messages on her phone, her face twisted in disgust.

"Never met anyone so shameless!" she muttered under her breath.

"What are you looking at, Nancy?" Judson asked, approaching with a tray of homemade cookies. He noticed her scowl and sidled over curiously.

Nancy instinctively tried to shut off her phone, but Judson was quicker. He snatched the phone and glanced at the screen. Reading Cyrus' words, he let out a dry chuckle. "Lies, lies, and more lies. Tell 'em enough, and even the liar starts believing 'em."

Nancy just sighed.

"Ah, forget about that numbskull," Judson said, offering her a cookie. "Try one of these. I followed the recipe to the letter. Tell me how they taste!"

Nancy hesitated, momentarily distracted from her thoughts about Cyrus. She picked up a cookie, took a bite, and let the sweet, buttery flavor melt in her mouth.

"Delicious," she said sincerely.

I'll bake for you anytime

on how, even at the height of their relationship, Cyrus had never thought to do something as simple as bake her a treat. Judson, on

She nodded gently. "Alright."

serious. "Boss, Cyrus is downstairs again. How does

over. "Given all the trouble he's caused, you'd

smirked coldly.

mischievous glint in his eye. "I've got some leftover

up. "Now that's

away unscathed, not after everything he'd done. Did he

fixated on Nancy's office floor,

assistant, approached, noticing Cyrus' intense expression. He suppressed a sneer,

looked

bother to cover his

out in the

narrowed, surprised