Sage, as the host and founder, graciously took to the stage to thank all the guests.During the ribbon-cutting ceremony, apart from the designated individuals, the leaders on-site also invited Dale to the stage and had him stand in the center position.Sage happened to be placed next to Dale. When she cut the red satin ribbon, the audience responded with even more enthusiastic applause.Perhaps it was just Sage's imagination, but when shaking hands with Dale, she seemed to catch a glimpse of Abby's sweet smile turning somewhat cold out of the corner of her eye.But when she turned for a closer look, Abby still had that sweet expression on her face.After the ribbon-cutting ceremony, Sage and Priscilla led the group on a tour of the office building.By the time all activities such as dining and gift-giving were completed, it was already the afternoon.After all the guests had left, Sage found Marcus still in Giselle's office.Marcus had changed into a spare suit. Compared to his
Shane could ignore Marcus, but Sage felt it wouldn't be right. She turned back to look at Marcus and asked, "Mr. Rosethorn, would you like to come with us?"Marcus calmly nodded. "Alright."On her way inside, Sage learned from Shane that the person who ordered someone to splash paint on her today was Delilah's father, Lovell.Because Delilah was imprisoned and had offended Ian, Lovell found it impossible to keep their already struggling business afloat.This not only led to mounting debts but also prompted various investigations and inquiries from the tax authorities and other departments.Knowing Sage's company was opening today, Lovell grew increasingly resentful and decided to send someone over to disrupt her opening ceremony.The perpetrator was just following orders for money. After being brought to the police station, they couldn't hold out under questioning and confessed.Currently, Lovell was taken to the police station and admitted to the facts.Sage saw him very soon.
"That paint didn't just hit Sage, it also got on the head of the Rosethorn family from Cinderpeak.""Ian was there, too. Having offended so many important people, do you think there's a way out for you?"Lovell glanced at Marcus in the distance, then at Shane, who had a carefree yet intimidating demeanor. Thinking about the consequences of offending Ian, he couldn't help but shiver."I was wrong, Sage. Forgive me!"Lovell, who was initially arrogant, suddenly started begging Sage."Sage, I just wanted to vent my anger. I didn't expect things to get this out of hand!"Considering how good our families' relationship used to be, can you let me off this time? I was just momentarily foolish, and I won't dare to do it again…"Lovell had quite a bit of gray hair, and his tone was very humble and pitiable.But every pitiable person had something about them worthy of scorn.Sage didn't believe that Lovell truly thought he was wrong. He just didn't expect the consequences to be this sev
Shane looked at Marcus and said, "Marcus, your words no longer have any credibility with me."Based on what I know about you, you usually don't actively try to socialize or form connections. So, why did you go with the others to see Mr. Sutton, and why were you standing so close to Sage?"Faced with Shane's question, Marcus picked up the teacup and took a small sip."Shane, you're giving me too much credit. I'm just a business person, barely managing to establish myself in Haldon City."Everyone wants to get to know someone like Mr. Sutton, who has such a strong background, and I'm no exception. And I didn't notice at all how close I was standing to Ms. Joyner."Marcus still maintained his calm demeanor and said, "When I realized someone was trying to harm Ms. Joyner, I didn't think much about it and just instinctively stepped in to help her.""When did you become so nice?" Shane said sarcastically. "I remember once when a woman fainted in front of you, and you didn't even lift a
"Since you're in such a hurry to die, why don't you just stab yourself and end it? Why go to the trouble of jumping off a building and causing a scene?" A man's voice rang out. It was filled with contempt."I wanted to stab—" Suddenly, Sage Joyner found that something was wrong with what Ian Holcomb had said. When had she jumped off a building?"You're finally awake, Mrs. Holcomb." The housekeeper, Wanda May, came over with a glass of water and some pills. "Does your head hurt? The doctor said you have minor symptoms of a concussion and prescribed some medication for you. Do you want to take it now?"Sage didn't answer. She found that she was lying on a bed in a spacious bedroom. From the furnishings, it seemed to be the master bedroom at the Holcomb residence.She hadn't seen the inside of this place since being sent to a mental institution two years ago. Could Ian have suddenly brought her home?No, something was wrong.Sage was certain she'd stabbed herself in the heart. Even
"Haven't you had enough of this, Sage? When will you stop causing trouble?" Ian snarled.Sage laughed silently. She was his wife, yet he treated her worse than he did an outsider.But before she could say anything, Ivy said, "Don't be so fierce toward Sage, Ian."She turned to Sage and explained, "Ian didn't drop by just to celebrate my birthday, Sage. It's just that my father invited him over for a meal because he hadn't seen Ian in ages."I didn't expect you to get the wrong idea about this and even get hurt. I feel terrible, which is why I came over to explain the situation to you. Please, don't be mad at Ian anymore. This is all my fault."Ivy's tone was soft and gentle, as was her smile. Her apology also sounded earnest.Sage could still remember how Ivy had also followed Ian home in her previous life. She'd given her the same explanation. But at the time, they'd been in the bedroom.Sage had listened to Ivy's explanation but had been enraged to see them looking so perfect
Sage's grandfather was the one person in this world who loved her the most. But in her previous life, she hadn't even had the chance to see him one last time when he'd passed away.This time, she swore to stay by his side until the end of his days and treat him well. She didn't want to disappoint him anymore.Because of her injuries, Sage didn't dare to visit her grandfather for the time being. She could only suppress her agitation and urgency. She told him she would drop by in a few days.After hanging up, Sage sat on the balcony and thought about the events of her previous life. When she'd been 18, she'd fallen in love with Ian because he'd rescued her like he was her knight in shining armor. From then on, she'd tried everything she could to win his heart, but to no avail.When she'd graduated from college, Ian's grandmother, Linda Johnson, had learned of her feelings for Ian. Linda had pushed for Sage and Ian to marry. From then on, she'd become his wife.Though Ian despised he
Sage turned around. "Who gave you permission to throw that away? Pick it back up!"The receptionist wasn't afraid of her. "Why waste time on that? Mr. Holcomb's not gonna read it anyway. He's told us to throw everything that you've left here for him!"In the past, Sage worried that Ian would push himself too hard. She would always drop by and deliver little trinkets and snacks to help him destress. She'd even written him letters to convey her feelings to him.So, this was how he'd treated her care and concern. Even a mere receptionist dared to do whatever she wanted with the things Sage had left!Sage glared at the receptionist. "Regardless of whether Ian looks at the things I bring, you still don't have the right to throw them away. Now, pick the envelope up!"The receptionist curled her lip, saying scornfully, "Fine. What's the point of pretending to be the president's wife when you're just clinging to him like the sorry woman you are?""You—""What's going on here?"Sage was