It turned out that he wanted to join in on the fun. Sage rolled her eyes at him and ignored him. The pair arrived at an exotic restaurant that was quite remote. It took them almost an hour to get there.

Sage grumbled, "Seriously? We came all this way just to eat this kind of food? Why didn't we just go abroad at this point?"

"Good point." Shane then asked, "Do you have your passport on you? Let me book a flight now." Sage was rendered speechless.

The restaurant might've been far, but its environment more than made up for it. The decor was truly one of a kind.

The pair walked upstairs, and Shane chose a spot in the courtyard. It was adorned with all sorts of strange flowers and exotic plants, and it was surrounded by a fence. The restaurant seemed like a peaceful retreat amidst the bustling city.

leaving Sage to fiddle with her phone. Ian had yet to respond to her messages. She tried calling him,

downstairs and spotted a familiar figure-Henry! Henry arrived in a golden-colored, luxury automobile. He was oozing arrogance as he handed over his keys to the waiter. He then strutted into the restaurant

smile because she knew that he wouldn't be so smug for long. The project he had just signed seemed like a big deal at the moment, but it was riddled with problems and would fail soon. Not

to smile like that in front of other men," he remarked. "Guys with

just a tad bit more serious, no one would

want everyone else to

other for a while now, and you're free today, why don't you tell me why

seem to be interested in my personal affairs, Mr. Morrison, I suppose I could tell you a thing or two. But in return, could you tell

do you guys compete in business,

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