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.

little. "Great! I'll bake for you

simple as bake her a treat. Judson, on the other hand, was

She nodded gently. "Alright."

door, looking serious. "Boss, Cyrus is

all the trouble he's caused, you'd think he'd

coldly. "Ignore

in with a mischievous glint in his eye. "I've got some leftover flour and

up. "Now

he'd done. Did he really think Nancy was

stood fixated on Nancy's office floor,

a sneer, keeping his tone professional. "Mr.

looked at

plainly. "Mr. Ferguson didn't even bother

right out in the

narrowed, surprised