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.

when he saw how Sage looked

pulled the car over. Sage got out without hesitance and

schemes again, Sage, I won’t let you off the hook!”

warning and walked ahead without a look

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

lost for

…

She had to pay extra because of the distance, but at least it improved her mood. She went to the hospital to get a full-body checkup with a focus on her stomach.

had to take good care of her health and eradicate all possibility

would only be out after a few days, so Sage returned to Solaris Estate. Wanda had already put some of the

“Will Mr. Holcomb be home tonight, Mrs. Holcomb? Should we

act when packing her things yesterday? She thought this whole divorce debacle was all just a show because she knew

speechlessness, Sage crossed Wanda’s name off the list of people

the culprit? She wanted to give that person a good beating. She’d been so close to severing

move out of Solaris Estate before the divorce,

…

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 steering wheel—her

parked in the corner of the garage. Her grandfather had bought it for her as a wedding gift, but she couldn’t bear to

current skill level, leaving scratches seemed unavoidable. Her heart ached at the thought of damaging the Maserati

Ian’s cars. She started it and drove out of the garage based on whatever she remembered of driving. When she finally got on the road, she

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

to turn when a dog suddenly shot out of nowhere. It shocked her, making her swerve. With a bang,

flawless paint job and gleaming logo, her eyelids twitched. Damn it, she’d been unlucky enough to ram into