Chapter 509

His brows were knitted together, probably because his shoulder wound was still throbbing.

If it hadn't been for Ian that night, she might've been in serious trouble. He did get injured because of her. Thus, out of respect for Linda, she couldn't bring herself to call the cops and kick him out.

"You can stay at the hotel if you want, but you can't use this as an excuse to make me accompany you for the scar removal surgery," she said.

Ian readily agreed. "Okay."

She felt uneasy with how quickly he agreed, so she opened up her phone's camera and said, "Say that again. I'll record it."

Ian had a history of going back on his word. She wanted proof to prevent him from reneging on his promise.

"Do you not trust me, Sage?" he asked through gritted teeth.

Sage responded. "I don't."

Ian was at a loss for words. In the end, he complied and made a videotaped promise.

Relieved, she put her phone away. "Don't sleep on the couch." Sage pulled out a blanket from the hotel closet. "The couch