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

In this life, she had to plan her

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

off and started packing her stuff. That way, once she had the divorce certificate, she could

things when Wanda walked into the room. “Why are you packing your things, Mrs. Holcomb? Are you going on a

them and passing messages to Linda, he’d refused

was just that

out tomorrow, Wanda,” Sage said. She added apologetically, “You’ve had to bear with my temper while caring for me. I hope you won’t take it to

apologizing so calmly all of a sudden? She couldn’t help feeling like Sage had changed a lot since

taken anything to

truthfully, “Ian and I are getting divorced. We’re gonna get it settled tomorrow

well how Sage felt about Ian.

liked paintings, Sage had filled the house with 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 suit Ian’s tastes. Yet now, Sage was telling her they were getting

don’t you, Mrs. Holcomb? Why are you suddenly getting a divorce?” Wanda couldn’t understand it.

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

the whole thing. She was about to try to persuade Sage to change her mind when she saw Ian standing in the corridor outside. “Mr.

“No, it’s fine. I only came

to the study. Sage called out to him. “Wait

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

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