Chapter 11

Shane said, “I have a question that I forgot to ask you, Mrs. Holcomb.”

A question for Sage? “What is it?”

He waved his phone gleefully. “Who do you think will win the bet? Will it be me or Mr. Holcomb?”

From the way he waved his phone around, Sage understood what he meant. The fact that she’d left his number and said that she wanted to learn from him meant that she thought he was better than Ian.

Shane was trying to achieve two things by asking her this–he wanted to put her in a tough spot while also provoking Ian.

Sage smiled faintly and said diplomatically, “Bets don’t just depend on a person’s capabilities, really. It also depends on luck.”

“What do you think of my luck, then?”

“I honestly wouldn’t know. But let me wish you good luck, Mr. Morrison.”

Shane wanted to say something else, but Ian had already closed the window, cutting their conversation short.

“When have you and him been so friendly with each other?” Ian asked impatiently when Sage turned to look at him.

Sage threw her hair over her shoulder carelessly. “We’re not. Not yet,

anyway.”

It was hard to say what would happen in the future, though. Shane’s company, Farsight Investment, was a good place to work. But if she were to go there, that would put her and Ian on opposing sides.

Though she was mad and resentful over Ian neglecting her and getting her, admitted to a mental institution, she knew very well he hadn’t had any

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the one who’d clung to him. That was why she’d

underlying meaning.

put the pedal to the metal and shot forward before cutting into the lane Ian and Sage were in. Then,

and moved left when Ian did. He didn’t give Ian the chance to overtake him. Even if Sage wasn’t the one driving, she couldn’t help feeling like Shane was taking

After enduring this for a while, lan suddenly

emotion, but his gaze was cold as he stared straight ahead. She had a bad feeling about

shoot forward like a wild horse set

with

against the road as Sage’s body jolted forward and slammed back against the seat. When she looked up, still feeling

drove forward a bit before reversing the car

into

enough to swerve the car

go off track. It rammed into a

crash followed it. Sage was almost thrown

threw her arms over

saw the glass about to

chest. As

She’d listened to his heartbeat. It had been far slower than the

you’re okay.” Ian’s voice was slightly irritated. He’d already released

of what had just happened, she shouted, Have you lost your mind?

open before she could finish. “Get out of the car. Don’t stay inside!”

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