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.

said, “You mentioned some

luxury cars and carried bags worth millions. She used a black card when making

be selling off her jewelry.

would start to detest Sage if

actions.

Sage didn’t look embarrassed by her statement at all.

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nodded openly. Sneering, she replied, “Yes, that was me. You’re not dumb after all I

the listing information in the photo. It wouldn’t take Layla long to figure

was Sage.

that Henry was merely fronting. Perhaps that would turn Layla off, just when she had developed some interest

Sage trouble, “How much did you spend? Do you have less than ten thousand under your name? Is that why you need to sell off your

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

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

the listing on the second–hand website, Layla would have already posted photos of them on Instagram. The

trying to make her feel sick. She questioned, “How would the

consider what’s not mine as trash. But I changed my mind later, thinking that I could probably get some use out of them. I’m surprised that you regard my trash as your