A Farewell After Being Reborn

Sage immediately recognized the lanky figure as the man who had covered her face with a cloth. Upon realizing she was awake, he chuckled and called out, "Sir, she's awake."

As he spoke, he inched to the side to make way for someone else. Soon, they heard a flurry of footsteps as a man with a beer belly and wearing a dark jacket entered the dilapidated room.

Seeing Benjamin walk in surprised Sage. She couldn't help but wonder, "Shouldn't he be under police questioning? Why is he here?"

Her heart sank. Benjamin harbored a grudge against her and had even gone as far as sending his men to warn her previously. Moreover, lan had taught him a lesson, which likely deepened his animosity toward her. Now that she was in his clutches, she knew he wouldn't go easy on her.

"Wow, you look even better in person than in photos,” Benjamin remarked with a malicious gleam in his eyes. "Shall I address you as Sage or Mrs. Holcomb?"

speaking directly to Benjamin. He looked disheveled

a bald patch was visible. His jacket was

moment, Sage tried to reply calmly, “It doesn't matter. Call me whatever

Holcomb up. How could you let her speak to me while lying

over and dragged her over, attempting to force her to kneel in front of Benjamin. Feeling humiliated, Sage resisted against the fierce-looking man, who didn't bother to handle

hard concrete floor caused her knees to ache. Her arms were bound behind her back, making

her plight as he let out a mocking laugh. "What's so special about lan Holcomb's wife? She's in my grasp in the

me here, Mr. Xenith?" Sage attempted

little bitch—you landed me in this situation! I sent my men to warn you, didn't I? But you ignored my warning, and I'm

aware of Benjamin's pariah status in the industry.