Ian’s expression softened when he saw who the caller was. He answered it.

“Ian, it’s almost time for the meeting at Bolton Investment. How long will it take to get here?” The car was so silent that Sage heard every word that Ivy said over the phone despite her voice being soft and gentle.

Ian had recently acquired Bolton Investment. Ivy had been appointed as its director.

In Sage’s previous life, Ivy had contributed much to Bolton Investment and had produced excellent results. It had won her the nickname of “Queen of the Workplace”.

At the time, Sage had been indignant. She’d told Ian that she wanted to get a job at Holcomb Corporation to prove her capabilities.

But all she’d received was Ian’s mockery. “You, work at Holcomb Corporation? Do you even know how to survive in the workplace? Ivy put in so much time and effort to gain the board of directors’ approval. Do you think you can do the same with just a few words?

“Ivy may not come from as good a background as you, but she’s hardworking, ambitious, and well-mannered. She’s the complete opposite of you—all you know how to do is boss people around. You can’t do anything else!”

Sage absent-mindedly recalled the events of her previous life.

“Alright, that’s it for now.” Ian hung up.

Sage was pulled out of her reverie. The Ian from her previous life overlapped with the Ian who sat before her now. Suddenly, she felt like she couldn’t breathe. “Could you pull over here, Mr. Zane? I wanna get out.”

“It’s not easy to hail a cab here, Mrs. Holcomb. How about I drop you off at home after taking Mr. Holcomb to the company?”

“No, that’s not necessary. Just let me off here.” Sage didn’t want to spend another second with Ian.

Terry didn’t stop the car. He looked at Ian in the rearview mirror and waited for his command. Ian’s blood boiled when he saw how Sage looked like she couldn’t stand to be in his presence. “Stop the car so she can get out!”

got out without hesitance and slammed

Grandma into your schemes again, Sage,

and walked ahead without a look back.

turned to look at Terry and barked, “Why aren’t

was lost for words.

it improved her mood. She went to the hospital to get a full-body checkup with a

stomach cancer was much too torturous; in this life, she had to take good care of

days, so Sage returned to Solaris Estate. Wanda had already put some of the things she’d packed into her suitcase yesterday back where they belonged.

Holcomb? Should we

act when packing her things yesterday? She thought this whole divorce debacle was all just a

Sage crossed Wanda’s name off the list of

to give that person a good beating. She’d been so close to severing ties with

Estate before the divorce, she had no choice but to remain there

decided to go practice her driving. She’d gotten her driver’s license after graduating

of the garage. Her grandfather had bought it for her as a wedding gift,

scratches seemed unavoidable. Her heart

one of Ian’s cars. She started it and drove out of the garage based on whatever she remembered of driving. When she finally got on the road, she didn’t drive

that things were picking up

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