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

Chapter 246

Suddenly, someone moved in close, and before Eugene could react, everything went dark as a burlap sack was shoved over his head.

In the next moment, fists rained down on him, relentless and unforgiving.

Eugene immediately cried out in pain, "Do you have any idea who I am?"

His cries were answered with even more vicious blows.

Meanwhile, inside a swiftly moving car, Sarah watched a video of Eugene being beaten, her face twisted with a satisfaction she couldn't quite hide.

"How does that feel? Satisfying, right?" A deep, amused voice broke the silence.

Sarah paused, glancing up to see the handsome man sitting across from her, Malcolm.

She wasn't naive, knitting her brows, "Mr. Buchanan, why are you helping me?" "You and The Grey Group got screwed over pretty badly because of Nancy."

Sarah's expression shifted; she was well aware that The Grey Group was now comatose. She never expected Malcolm to step in and deal with Eugene for her. Malcolm crossed his legs, smiling calmly, "Sarah, do you want revenge?"

"Are you suggesting I go after Nancy?" The mere thought of Nancy's calm demeanor filled Sarah with envy and resentment.

feelings for Cyrus, you might not have targeted Nancy. And now you can't even reach him

understand Malcolm's intention, "If I did, I'd give it

didn't like Malcolm, but as he said, if Cyrus had stepped in to help her, she wouldn't be in

after dirt on him," Malcolm tilted his chin slightly, "Destroying the person he cares about most would be

nodded firmly, "You're right, Mr. Buchanan. How do you plan to deal

brewing against her. She finally finished chatting with the last investor and took a sip

the fashion show to start. I believe it'll showcase the amazing potential of diverse communities," Gaye said

nodded with a smile, "Yes,

about to speak when her phone buzzed. She quickly checked it and glanced up at

waved his phone with a grin, clearly indicating: Check

eyes

tipsy, get her

on her cheeks. If not for the subtle glassiness in her eyes, it would be hard to tell

much to drink.

to

Nancy's hand, "Lena, let's step outside. We've

at the time, "No rush, it's not that late. Weren't you planning

I've got it covered.