Chapter 51

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