A Farewell After Being Reborn

“Get me a pen!” Ian barked.

“Mr. Holcomb, Mr. Jones and the others are still waiting for you to sign the contract. It’s almost time.” Just then, Terry walked over to remind Ian in a low voice.

This was regarding an important business deal Holcomb Corporation had been negotiating for a while. Sage’s sudden appearance was causing them to almost be late.

Ian immediately forgot about Sage. He and Terry hurried out of the building.

“Ian!” Sage ran after him.

“Drag her away!” On Ian’s orders, a few security guards surrounded Sage.

She knew he was a workaholic; it seemed like there wouldn’t be time for them to get the divorce over with today. Sage had no choice but to shout, “I’ll see you at City Hall at 9:00 am tomorrow!”

Ian got into the waiting car with a poker face, then sped off without a word.

Did this mean he would be there or not? Sage bet he would. He couldn’t wait to be free of her, after all. She relaxed.

When Sage returned to the villa, she logged in to her email account, which she’d abandoned for some time. There were a few job offers from some investment firms. Instead of deleting them like she normally did, she opened them one by one and read them.

that many elites in the finance industry would die to get into. She couldn’t

her realize how much she’d lost. In this life, she had to plan her life

Sage thought about her and Ian’s impending divorce. This time tomorrow, they’d be done. She couldn’t help feeling relaxed.

turned the computer off and started packing her stuff. That way,

room. “Why are you packing your things, Mrs.

had hired. To prevent the household staff from spying on them and passing messages to Linda, he’d refused to have household staff from Holcomb Manor

and had constantly caused trouble. Wanda had still treated her relatively well, though. It was just that her best friend had

out tomorrow, Wanda,” Sage said. She added apologetically, “You’ve had to bear with my temper while

rage. Why was she apologizing so calmly all of a sudden? She

being too kind, Mrs. Holcomb. I haven’t taken anything to heart. But why are you suddenly moving out?” she

“Ian and I are getting divorced. We’re gonna get

Sage, but she knew very well how Sage felt about Ian. Every day, Sage would rack her brains, thinking of ways to please

famous paintings. And since Ian liked to read, Sage had placed books everywhere in the house, even in the garden. Everything she ate, wore, and used was tailored to

you, Mrs. Holcomb? Why are you

him anymore.

thing. She was about to try to persuade Sage to change her mind when she saw Ian standing in the corridor outside. “Mr. Holcomb, you’re back. Have you eaten? I’ll whip

fine. I only came back to collect

to head to the study. Sage called out to

I should get

coldly and said, “I’m busy, so you’d better have something serious to talk about.”