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

Chapter 247

Cyrus didn't pay any attention to Ramona; his eyes were fixed on Nancy, who was being shielded protectively by Ramona.

Nancy's cheeks were flushed, her eyes slightly glazed, and even the tip of her nose was red. Cyrus took one look and understood immediately-Nancy was drunk.

"Nancy, you're drunk. Let me take you home," Cyrus said, reaching out to her.

Without a moment's hesitation, Nancy took two steps back.

Cyrus furrowed his brow and reached out to her again.

Smack!

Ramona's hand came down sharply on Cyrus's wrist, gripping it tightly. She gave

a wry smile, but despite the smile, a fierce energy radiated from her.

"Mr. Gordon, don't you understand plain English? Harassing my friend right in front of me is not cool."

Cyrus's eyes darkened as he glared at Ramona. "Let go."

if I don't?" Ramona lifted her chin defiantly,

Nancy, not Ramona. His anger flared, and he yanked his hand away from Ramona. "If you keep blocking me, don't

"Oh, really? Go ahead and

Cyrus really think he

deepened, and just as he was about to step forward, Nancy grabbed Ramona's

front of Ramona, her hand

Smack!

not expecting Nancy to hit him. Even Ramona

in

you threaten her again, don't expect me to be nice!" Nancy said, her face expressionless, her gaze cold

BUMS

staring at Nancy's contemptuous expression. A wave

you hear what Ramona just said? Or do

joke. He couldn't believe it. Nancy

I compare

looked at him

There's no comparison. You're

don't keep

Ramona hadn't intervened, Nancy would still be dealing with the fallout of a

to talk