A Farewell After Being Reborn

Chapter 133

To be honest, everyone at Mimosa could have thought of it. But because they had all been panicking, their natural instinct to play it safe prevented them from thinking clearly.

“I have to admit that it’s a rare treat to see you blush,” Shane remarked.

Sage couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him. “Well, are you satisfied with this solution, Mr. Morrison?”

“Eh, it’s alright.” He rose to his feet. “Since we’re done here, you’re coming with me.”

“Where are we going?”

“To talk outside.” Shane straightened his coat and walked out of the office.

Sage said goodbye to Priscilla and followed him outside. Sage, still a little peeved about Shane’s earlier behavior, said coldly, “So what’s with all the secrecy? Where are we headed? Just so you know, we’re not exactly friends, so don’t come to me for anything unrelated to work.

“The feeling’s mutual.” Shane cast a disdainful glance at Sage. “I’ve got my eye on a new project, and I want you to take a look into it.”

She hadn’t officially joined Farsight Investment yet, but he was already putting her to work by dragging her along to look into a project. She rolled her eyes as she thought of how exploitative he was.

“Are you cursing at me in that pretty little head of yours?” He arched his brow. ” You weren’t like this when you were practically begging me for cooperation.”

for looking into the project?” she asked.

be so calculative, Ms. Joyner. After all, you’re the wife of Holcomb Corporation’s

I barely nicked your car, but you demanded millions in compensation.”

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Instead, he decided to hit Sage where it hurt. “I’m guessing lan dumped you because of

case, your fiancée must be clinging on to you because of your snarky remarks,

his fiancée. He tossed the car keys at Sage

the task since he was her

all about the high life and luxury, Mr. Morrison. Why didn’t you invite the clients to some

handsome face.

Aren’t you treating them to a

so much to ask?” Shane asked, irritated. “Stop

to exit onto the main road when she

ended.

through the rearview mirror. “It’s not my fault! I

cut anyone off. It’s entirely on them.”

her or with the other driver. But suddenly,

on the