A Farewell After Being Reborn

Chapter 152

“Where are you going?” Ian demanded.

Sage chuckled and explained, “I’m giving up my seat to Layla. Didn’t you hear her earlier?”

He commanded, “Sit down.” His eyes flashed with a subtle annoyance. It seemed that he wasn’t interested in Layla at all.

However, Sage wasn’t going to shield him. She was about to leave her seat when Susan intervened, “Layla, what are you doing? You’re an adult. It’s time to stop clinging to Sage and Ian. Come have a seat beside me. I ordered your favorite

seafood.”

Susan and Owen had silently observed the interaction among the three. They picked up on Ian’s frustration and did not want to risk humiliating Layla. Susan then added, “Who said Ian and Sage are getting a divorce? They’re doing well.”

“Ian, just ignore Layla’s nonsense. She has liked squabbling with Sage from a young age,” Owen chimed in with a smile.

Ian said nothing in response. When he noticed Sage standing, he reached out to pull her back into her seat.

Since it wasn’t the right time and place to have a fallout with him, she reluctantly returned to her seat. Besides, she had other plans for that night.

the confrontation. She turned to Sage and said, “You mentioned some earrings on the second–hand website. You

carried bags worth millions. She used a black card when making purchases. It didn’t

to be selling off

start to detest Sage if he learned about her

actions.

didn’t look embarrassed by her statement

+15 BONUS

Sneering, she replied, “Yes, that was me. You’re not dumb after all I guess. At least you

the screenshot, she deliberately included part of the listing information in the photo. It

was Sage.

fronting. Perhaps that would turn Layla off, just when

the setback, Layla persisted in giving Sage trouble, “How much did you spend? Do you have less than ten thousand under your name? Is that why you need

to correct her. “You’re wrong. I’m just frugal. That’s why I sold off the earrings

instantly felt as though her ears were filled with grime. She hurriedly rubbed the imaginary filth off her ears. To think that she had smugly shown them off

not mentioned the listing on the second–hand website, Layla would have already posted photos of them on Instagram. The earrings turned out to

feel sick. She questioned, “How

threw them out,” Sage confessed honestly. “I consider what’s not mine as trash. But I changed my mind later, thinking that