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.

investment firms that many elites in the finance industry would die to get into. She couldn’t believe she’d missed out on these opportunities for the sake of a scumbag

this life, she had to plan her

and Ian’s impending divorce. This time tomorrow,

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

into the room. “Why are you

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

though. It was just that her best friend had told her Ivy had bought Wanda over. She’d believed

bear with my temper while

was quick to fly into a rage. Why was she apologizing so calmly all

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

are getting divorced. We’re gonna get it settled tomorrow

but she knew very well how Sage

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

Holcomb deeply, don’t you, Mrs. Holcomb? Why are you suddenly getting

“I don’t have the energy to love him anymore. That’s why I’ve chosen to let us both off the hook.”

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

mildly, “No, it’s fine. I only came back to

that, he turned to head to the study. Sage called out to

Mrs. Holcomb, I should get to work. I’ll leave you two to it.”

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