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.

renowned investment firms that many elites in the finance industry would die to get into. She

In this life, she had to plan her

her résumé out to a few companies, Sage thought about her and Ian’s impending divorce. This time tomorrow, they’d be

her stuff. That way, once she had

walked into the room. “Why are you packing your

that Ian had hired. To prevent the household staff from spying on them and

treated her relatively well, though. It was just that her best friend had told her Ivy had bought Wanda over. She’d

“You’ve had to bear with my temper while caring for me. I hope you won’t take

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

being too kind, Mrs. Holcomb. I haven’t taken anything to heart. But why are you

getting divorced.

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

books everywhere in the house, even in the garden. Everything she ate,

are you

energy to love him anymore. That’s why I’ve chosen to let us both

was about to try to persuade Sage to change her mind when she

“No, it’s fine. I only came back

he turned to head to the study. Sage called out

hurriedly said, “Mr. Holcomb, Mrs. Holcomb, I should get to work. I’ll leave you two

looked at Sage coldly and said, “I’m busy, so you’d better have