Chapter 236

Nancy paused for a moment, her eyes fixed on the laid-back Michael, just as she was about to continue speaking.

"Nancy, what are you doing at the bar?" A flustered voice cut through the noise.

Recognizing the familiar voice, Nancy instinctively looked up and was immediately swept into the arms of a tall, handsome man before she could say a word. The comforting scent of cedarwood enveloped her instantly.

Judson held Nancy so tightly that she could barely breathe.

"Judson, let me go."

Judson's voice was tinged with a pout, "No way, Nancy. What are you doing in a bar? You're too pretty to be here alone-what if some guy starts hitting on you?"

Michael, playing along, feigned surprise, "Wow, Judson, you hit the nail on the head!"

"What did you say?" Judson's grip on Nancy's shoulders tightened as his gaze fell on the unfamiliar jacket she wore, his expression darkening.

"Nancy, whose jacket is this?"

the jacket and

coat and draped it around Nancy, his face hardening as

Ferguson, thanks for your help, but I'm

me, but you should watch out next

Nancy replied without a hint of surprise, "I figured it out as

was connected to Malcolm, his brother. Although she had never met

hadn't expected Nancy to be

eyes gleamed

truly sharp. Just be careful with your collaboration with Ms. Iverson. I'm

it. Thanks for your help, Mr.

hand dismissively, "I'll get going now. You and Judson should head back,

Nancy could say anything, Michael

who was it? Just tell me, and I'll deal with them right now!" Judson's face was

"Judson, did you send Michael over? Or were you two

almost too perfect, as though Michael had shown up just to

before him if that were the case. I don't

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