Chapter 184

“Sage Joyner, did you just call me stupid?” Ian couldn’t help but lose his temper because of her constant nitpicking,

“Are you sure you’re not stupid? After all, you can’t even handle such a simple task,” Sage

said.

It seemed like the old her had thought of Ian as overly perfect and capable. If she had discovered his clumsiness carlier, she might not have liked him as much.

He snatched the rolling pin back from her when he noticed her shaking her head and sighing again. He ordered, “Stay out of it! I’ll do it!”

Sage rolled her eyes. Ian was still as competitive as ever. Ian was the kind of person who

couldn’t handle minor setbacks.

results then.” Sage removed her apron. “Do

that since Wanda wasn’t home, if he soiled his clothes he’d have to wash them himself. Then, she folded her hands,

imagined. Eventually,

lifted the flattened dough, held it in front of her, and asked Ian, “Mr.

reached out to snatch the

her wrist and pulling her into his embrace. He instinctively tightened

his arms.

and she found herself wrapped in his embrace. Sage raised her head and was about to snap when she noticed a dusting of white flour

softened his usual aloof demeanor.

as she imagined Ian’s face on a puppy. She laughed so hard that her body shook, and her breasts began to sway as

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