Chapter 44

When Sage realized that Ian had reverted to his usual demeanor and tone, she became even more certain that he had only pretended to be drunk to fool her.

Infuriated, she briskly walked ahead and left Ian behind.

A faint perfume lingered as Sage’s silhouette faded into the distance.

Jan sent a text to Calvin. “I’m rejecting the letter of intent to collaborate with Luther Enterprise’s gulf project.”

Then, without waiting for Calvin’s response, he switched off his phone.

Concerned that Ian might be too drunk, Terry tagged along with the driver to the restaurant to pick them up. He let the driver wait before approaching the private

room.

Inside, Ian sat on a bench while supporting his forehead with one hand. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he looked uncomfortable.

Terry was about to call out to him when Sage, holding a towel in one hand, discreetly walked over to lan from the dining table. Her other hand was hidden

beneath the towel.

Terry wisely kept silent. He watched as Sage gently dabbed Ian’s forehead with the towel. Before he could appreciate Sage’s tender care, however, he watched as she “accidentally” tossed something she was holding into Ian’s shirt collar.

touched Ian’s skin,

to attract the attention of others

gasped in concern, “Oh, your shirt has a few wet

a few damp spots on his blue shirt, while his

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and unbelievable,

issue with his pants. His face darkened as he glared

and nervous expression, Sage stammered, “Y–You drank too much that you couldn’t even… hold

the awkward wording.

though she was very considerate of lan’s feelings. “Everyone here is family.

yes!” One relative nodded repeatedly and said, “It’s quite

drink too much, you think you’re in a dream, and

Jan immediately stormed out of the

smile on his face and respectfully said, “Mr. Holcomb, the car is outside. Do you

cold glance before striding out with long steps.

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