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

Chapter 238

"...No need to thank me. You wanted to be friends, didn't you?" Nancy said with a soft chuckle.

Ramona was taken aback for a moment, then nodded earnestly. "Of course, you already are my friend." "Then there's no need to say thank you." Nancy smiled gently, "Take care."

With that, she got into the car with Judson and drove away.

Ramona stood there, watching the direction Nancy had disappeared in. Even though the car was long gone, Nancy's words kept replaying in her mind.

"You wanted to be friends, didn't you?"

Ramona's heart fluttered with excitement. Could she really have a friend?

Before she could fully process the rush of emotions, she felt a weight on her shoulder. Looking up, she saw Michael's easygoing face next to hers. She brushed his hand off her shoulder, asking, "What are you doing here?"

"I was worried Judson might lose his cool and reveal his identity or do something drastic to Malcolm. Luckily, as soon as Nancy and Judson parked, Malcolm took off." Michael remarked with his usual sharp wit.

Ramona smiled knowingly. "Don't worry, even if he loses his cool, he'll hold it together. Mr. Buchanan wouldn't want to leave Lena."

Michael shrugged, unconvinced. "True enough. Seeing you're alright, I'll head out now."

As Michael turned to leave, Ramona opened her mouth to say something but decided against it.

should she tell her about Judson's real identity? Yet, her current standing in the Iverson family was largely due to Judson's

Judson ever hurt Lena, she would tell her

the smoothly cruising

that guy was the mastermind, wasn't he?" Judson asked, his grip on the steering

handle it. You don't need to

twinge of jealousy. "Nancy, I'm your man.

sensed his jealousy and calmly replied, "Ramona and I are friends, and besides,

you were both in

come along with me?" Nancy suggested with a

hesitated, pursing

"That's

Tet

should do,

make me happy, then....then give

belongs to en.kikisent

Judson, noting his bashful yet hopeful expression, his

Judson groaned. "Nancy!"

had no intention of giving

about to

his phone rang.