A Farewell After Being Reborn

Ian’s expression softened when he saw who the caller was. He answered it.

“Ian, it’s almost time for the meeting at Bolton Investment. How long will it take to get here?” The car was so silent that Sage heard every word that Ivy said over the phone despite her voice being soft and gentle.

Ian had recently acquired Bolton Investment. Ivy had been appointed as its director.

In Sage’s previous life, Ivy had contributed much to Bolton Investment and had produced excellent results. It had won her the nickname of “Queen of the Workplace”.

At the time, Sage had been indignant. She’d told Ian that she wanted to get a job at Holcomb Corporation to prove her capabilities.

But all she’d received was Ian’s mockery. “You, work at Holcomb Corporation? Do you even know how to survive in the workplace? Ivy put in so much time and effort to gain the board of directors’ approval. Do you think you can do the same with just a few words?

“Ivy may not come from as good a background as you, but she’s hardworking, ambitious, and well-mannered. She’s the complete opposite of you—all you know how to do is boss people around. You can’t do anything else!”

Sage absent-mindedly recalled the events of her previous life.

“Alright, that’s it for now.” Ian hung up.

Sage was pulled out of her reverie. The Ian from her previous life overlapped with the Ian who sat before her now. Suddenly, she felt like she couldn’t breathe. “Could you pull over here, Mr. Zane? I wanna get out.”

“It’s not easy to hail a cab here, Mrs. Holcomb. How about I drop you off at home after taking Mr. Holcomb to the company?”

“No, that’s not necessary. Just let me off here.” Sage didn’t want to spend another second with Ian.

He looked at Ian in the rearview mirror and waited for his command. Ian’s blood boiled when he saw how Sage looked like she

pulled the car over. Sage got out without

again, Sage, I won’t let you off

and walked ahead without

look at Terry and barked, “Why aren’t you driving? Are you waiting for

was lost for words.

…

it improved her

much too torturous; in this life, she had to take good care

a few days, so Sage returned to Solaris Estate. Wanda had already put some of the things she’d packed into her suitcase yesterday back

asked carefully, “Will Mr. Holcomb be home tonight, Mrs. Holcomb? Should we put some things into the suitcase again?”

she’d been putting on an act when packing her things yesterday? She thought this whole divorce debacle was all just a show because she

of people she

give that person a good beating. She’d

move out of Solaris Estate before the divorce, she had

…

the next morning, she decided to go practice her driving. She’d gotten her driver’s license after graduating from high school. It had been a few years since she’d last touched a

her future life more convenient, she had to pick driving up again. There was a Maserati parked in the corner of the garage. Her grandfather had

Her heart ached at the thought of damaging the Maserati in any

remembered of driving. When she finally got on the road, she didn’t drive toward the city center,

afternoon, she felt that things were picking up quite well. She drove faster

in the road. She was about to turn when a dog suddenly shot out of nowhere. It shocked

other car’s flawless paint job and gleaming logo, her eyelids