A Farewell After Being Reborn

"Do you think I'm referring to that?"

"What exactly are you referring to, then?"

"Sneak some classified information out of lan Holcomb's laptop for me,” Shane requested with all seriousness.

"Mr. Morrison, it's illegal to steal. I'm a model citizen, you know." "Anyone else doing so would be committing theft. As his wife, all you're doing is getting some information from your husband.” His argument rendered Sage speechless.

She was familiar with Shane's working style after collaborating with him for a while. He could not seriously be asking for any classified information. She deduced that Giselle Rosethorn was the reason he asked her for help.

After a brief moment of silence, she said, "Hasn't Ms. Rosethorn had enough? What do you want me to do?"

"You're smart," he said. "Giselle heard from someone that you're starting work at Farsight Investment next month. She wants to join you."

"So?"

you

“No, I don't!"

hung up

it, Shane Morrison! Why are

arranged for Giselle to be Sage's assistant, even though he was fully aware of Giselle's hostility toward Sage. Sage thought he

weeds, seemingly retaliating against

behind. She turned around and found a friendly-looking man in his mid-twenties. He

never thought I'd run into you here." He approached

him as Thomas’ grandson, Zachary Brent. After years of not meeting each other,

have been quite cheesy for others, but he and

greeted

"Grandpa told me that you and Donald arrived yesterday. I had wanted to pick you up from the airport,

and I! You're busy enough. We get around

at her, he suggested, "Grandpa must be chatting with Donald. If you