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.

Ian’s blood boiled when he saw how Sage looked like she couldn’t stand to be in his presence. “Stop the car so she can

over. Sage got out without

Grandma into your schemes again, Sage,

Ian’s warning and walked ahead without a look back.

at Terry and barked, “Why

was lost

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because of the distance, but at least it improved her mood. She went

life, she had to take good care

results of the checkup would only be out after a few days, so Sage returned to Solaris Estate. Wanda had already put some of the things she’d packed into her

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

thought she’d been putting on an act when packing her things yesterday? She thought this whole

Sage crossed Wanda’s name off the list of people she suspected had told Linda about

give that person a good beating. She’d

promised Linda she wouldn’t move out of Solaris Estate before the divorce, she had no choice but to remain there

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up the next morning, she decided to go practice her driving. She’d gotten her driver’s license after graduating

corner of the garage. Her grandfather had bought it for her as a wedding

her current skill level, leaving scratches seemed unavoidable. Her heart ached at

on whatever she remembered of driving. When she finally got on the

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

the road. She was about to turn when a dog suddenly shot out of nowhere. It shocked her, making her swerve. With a bang, she rammed right into a car turning in

she saw the other car’s flawless paint job and gleaming logo, her eyelids twitched. Damn it, she’d been unlucky enough