The Road to Rebirth Her Fresh Start and His Late Sorrow novel Chapter 106

Michael's eyes widened in shock, as if he'd just uncovered a deep secret. "Wait a minute, Nancy is the one you've been pining over for years, isn't she?"

Judson shot him a disdainful look, his voice dripping with contempt. "You're such an idiot. Next time, don't tell anyone you know me."

Michael was left speechless.

Damn! No wonder Judson pretended to have memory loss just to stay close to Nancy. It turns out Nancy was the one Judson had been yearning for all these years.

Michael barely had time to process this revelation before Neil approached Judson from behind, speaking tentatively, "Mr. Buchanan, it's almost time for you to go on stage."

Judson's expression remained indifferent, his gaze never leaving Nancy. "Go ahead," he instructed. "Make sure everyone understands that Nancy is not someone to be taken lightly or spoken ill of."

Neil nodded quickly. "Yes, sir."

When the president of Evergreen Global gave a directive, who would dare to defy it? In their circle, offending Michael might leave you with a slim chance of survival, but crossing Evergreen Global's leader was a guaranteed downfall.

After Neil left, Michael suddenly spoke up, "Judson, Lucy just went to talk to Nancy! She's not going to give her a hard time, is she?"

Downstairs.

Lucy's face twisted with anger as she ground her teeth, "Lena, you must have something to do with the Ryan family's troubles. You've got quite the allure, getting Baldrick to go this far for you."

Nancy kept her cool, her face calm. "You should really have some proof before you open your mouth. Or has Susan been spreading lies again?"

"What's it to you?" Lucy snapped, her frustration evident. "Lena, don't get too smug. Do you really think Baldrick will marry you? He's just toying with you. The title of Mrs. Robertson will be mine eventually!"

Nancy's eyes narrowed dangerously: "Whether Baldrick and I end up together isn't for you to decide. But one thing I know for sure, you can't even step foot in The Sandro Group, so I'd love to see how you become Mrs. Robertson."

"You!!" Lucy's rationality vanished in an instant, ready to lash out verbally.

But she was suddenly struck by Nancy's clear, unyielding gaze, devoid of warmth.

For reasons she couldn't comprehend, it felt like a cold bucket of water had been dumped over her, and fear began to creep into her heart.

Nancy's tone was icy: "Miss Lucy, you should think carefully before you speak today, representing your family. Don't overstep and make a spectacle out of yourself."