A Farewell After Being Reborn

“Get me a pen!” Ian barked.

“Mr. Holcomb, Mr. Jones and the others are still waiting for you to sign the contract. It’s almost time.” Just then, Terry walked over to remind Ian in a low voice.

This was regarding an important business deal Holcomb Corporation had been negotiating for a while. Sage’s sudden appearance was causing them to almost be late.

Ian immediately forgot about Sage. He and Terry hurried out of the building.

“Ian!” Sage ran after him.

“Drag her away!” On Ian’s orders, a few security guards surrounded Sage.

She knew he was a workaholic; it seemed like there wouldn’t be time for them to get the divorce over with today. Sage had no choice but to shout, “I’ll see you at City Hall at 9:00 am tomorrow!”

Ian got into the waiting car with a poker face, then sped off without a word.

Did this mean he would be there or not? Sage bet he would. He couldn’t wait to be free of her, after all. She relaxed.

When Sage returned to the villa, she logged in to her email account, which she’d abandoned for some time. There were a few job offers from some investment firms. Instead of deleting them like she normally did, she opened them one by one and read them.

All of the offers had already expired. Some of them were from renowned investment firms that many elites in the finance industry would die to get into. She couldn’t believe she’d missed out on these opportunities for the sake of a scumbag like Ian!

much she’d lost. In this life, she had to plan her life properly. She

a few companies, Sage thought about her and Ian’s impending divorce. This time tomorrow,

turned the computer off and started packing her stuff. That way, once she had the divorce certificate, she

room. “Why are you packing your

a temporary housekeeper that Ian had hired. To prevent the household staff from spying on them and

just that her best friend

Sage said. She added apologetically, “You’ve had to bear with my temper while caring for

a rage. Why was she apologizing so calmly all of a

too kind, Mrs. Holcomb. I haven’t taken anything to heart.

I are getting divorced. We’re gonna get it settled

was stunned. She’d spent less than a year caring for Sage, but she knew very well how Sage felt about Ian. Every day, Sage would rack her brains, thinking of ways

house, even in the garden. Everything she ate,

Holcomb? Why are you suddenly getting a

anymore. That’s why I’ve

change her mind when she saw Ian standing in the corridor outside. “Mr. Holcomb, you’re back. Have

mildly, “No, it’s fine. I only

he turned to head to the study. Sage called out to him. “Wait

should get to work. I’ll