Sage responded, "Okay, send me the address."The location Shane provided turned out to be a bar. It seemed like private clubs or bars were his regular hangouts.If Sage hadn't known from her past life that he had a business mindset and performed reasonably well, she might have thought of him as an idle playboy.Sage drove to the bar and located Shane in a secluded corner on the second floor.The bar played soft music, and with no one else on the second floor, the noise was well-contained in the soundproofed booth. It created an unexpectedly tranquil atmosphere.Shane was lounging with his legs propped on the coffee table. He retained his usual carefree demeanor. However, this time he was without the company of beautiful women. Instead, he was engrossed in a phone call.On the table were beverages and snacks. Sage decided not to disturb him and settled on the couch. She casually picked up a piece of apple and popped it into her mouth."Alright, that's settled. Let me know as soon
"Even if there are risks, one must seek fortune amidst danger. In our line of work, aren't some risks worth taking?"Seeing Shane's nonchalant smirk, Sage chuckled. "So, you never considered seeking my opinion."Shane adjusted himself into a more comfortable position and said, "Ms. Joyner, you've got it wrong. I informed you of the outcome. I'm showing considerable respect, I'd say."Sage observed Shane's relaxed and playful expression. She knew that the matter was already decided.Since she proposed the partnership, Shane seemed more interested in her actions than the collaboration itself.Now that he could secure Mimosa on his own, her presence was even less meaningful."Well then, let's just pretend my proposal never existed," Sage said."I thought, despite being a businessman, you wouldn't blindly blur the lines between right and wrong just for money. But turns out, you're just as immoral. In that case, we don't need to work together!"With that, Sage stood up to leave.Ho
Shane's laughter was cold and malicious. "You had the guts to mess with me. I'll teach you a lesson, even if it means breaking the law!"When she saw Shane's fearless attitude and the approaching bodyguard, Sage felt a tinge of regret. She had been too presumptuous. She had thought that her knowledge from her past life could be leveraged to negotiate with Shane.She never considered investigating what kind of person he was.Now, with him turning hostile, she wouldn't be able to escape if he decided to tie her up.With Ian's apparent dislike toward her, she doubted he would intervene. Even if he did, she didn't want to owe him any favors."Hide if you can. Let's see where you can escape to!" Shane stalked toward her. His voice was menacing.The second floor seemed to have been cleared by Shane, and there was no one around to help. Sage's scream for help was rendered useless.Sage contemplated whether it would be more effective to smash a wine bottle and threaten to hurt herself o
Ian ignored Shane.Downstairs, Terry was cleaning up. They walked out of the bar.Sage hastily shook off Ian's hand.Ian's expression shifted a little. Then, he said in a cold voice, "Give your car keys to the driver. You're getting in my car."Sage was puzzled. "How did you know that I drove here?"Ian said in an unfriendly tone, "Anyone with eyes will notice the striking color and license plate of your car!"Sage fell silent.Her Maserati was one of the wedding gifts from her grandfather.The color of the car was a bright red, and the license plate was a combination of her initials and birthday.It wasn't low-profile, but it definitely wasn't as flashy as Ian had described it to be.The driver had already gotten out of the car. Without thinking too much about it, Sage handed the car keys to him. Then, she tactfully got into the passenger seat of Ian's car.After Ian started the car, Sage couldn't help but ask, "Why were you in the area at this hour?"This place was quite
Ian could barely suppress his anger. He said in a cold voice, "If I could afford to let others tarnish your identity as Mrs. Holcomb, do you think I'd spend my time bothering about your business?"Sage knew it.That must also be why he had such a concerned look in his eyes when he arrived at the second floor.Fortunately, Sage wasn't as presumptuous as she used to be. If not, Ian would be leading her by the nose again.Sage retorted carelessly, "If you don't want to bother about my business, hurry up and sign the divorce agreement. I've said before that you'll regret it if you don't sign the agreement!""You…" Ian's expression turned foul when he heard those words. Then, he slammed the brakes!Sage grabbed her bag. Ian didn't even have to say anything before she got out of the car.In the end, Ian got out of the car as well. With a dark expression on his face, he disregarded her shouts as he stuffed her into the driver's seat. Then, he fastened the seat belt around her."Go str
There was a distant look in Ian's eyes.He even frowned a little.Ivy was stunned when she saw that reaction.She began to feel a little awkward.Still, Ivy didn't reveal her emotions on her face. She straightened herself as she apologized gently."Ian, no matter what, I'm the one at fault for what happened today. I'm willing to take any punishment or reprimand."With the explanations so far, Ivy's actions seemed excusable.Ian didn't probe further. He said in a cold voice, "We can't afford any mistakes in this matter. Get someone to look into Benjamin. If he wasn't framed, cancel the investment plans."Ivy hastily said, "Don't worry, I've already asked someone to look into it. If there really is something off with him, you don't even have to say the word. I won't dare to partner with him."Ian's expression relaxed a little. He rubbed his temples for a bit. "If there's nothing else, you can leave now."Ivy could see that Ian was experiencing discomfort. She asked gingerly, "I
Wanda looked at Sage in confusion. "Mrs. Holcomb, aren't you helping Mr. Holcomb upstairs to rest? He might catch a cold if he sleeps on the couch in this weather.""He's not a sickly man. He won't catch a cold so easily."Sage raised the blanket she was holding. "Also, I got a blanket for him, didn't I? Just put it on him."She felt that this should be enough to express her gratitude.Wanda took the blanket. She was a little hesitant. "Mrs. Holcomb, isn't this the blanket you placed on the lounge chair to step on?"Sage liked to go around barefoot at home. She also liked to jump and stretch on the lounge chair for no reason. So, she tossed a blanket on the chair to prevent it from getting dirty."It's okay. It's not dirty," Sage said. "I don't have any extra blankets other than this one."Wanda glanced at the various pretty and clean blankets on the bed and in the chair. She looked like she wanted to say something."Those are my favorites. I can't let Ian use them!" Sage prote
"Even though Sage is quite annoying about it, you haven't divorced her yet. Isn't it a little inappropriate?" Calvin asked.Ian was irritated. "If you have something to talk to me about, speak right now. If not, get lost."Just then, the secretary came in with the coffee. So, Calvin pleasingly handed it to Ian. "Ian, have some coffee. Don't let your throat go dry."There was indeed some discomfort in Ian's throat. So, Ian accepted the mug."Heh. Ian, I'm sure you know why I'm here."After the secretary had gone out, Calvin began to plead his case. "My dad is very serious about the gulf project. If you turn it down, I'll lose my freedom for the next few months. No, I'll lose it for the whole year!"He'll drag me to the company and force me to take lessons!"Ian said, "Great. Then I won't have to listen to you yapping anymore.""Ian, you can't do this." Calvin sobbed, "Remember when you and Shane got into a fight at school back then? Who rushed forward to help you with abandon?"