A Farewell After Being Reborn

Chapter 53

There was a distant look in Ian’s eyes.

He even frowned a little,

Ivy was stunned when she saw that reaction.

She began to feel a little awkward.

Still, Ivy didn’t reveal her emotions on her face. She straightened herself as she apologized gently.

“Ian, no matter what, I’m the one at fault for what happened today. I’m willing to take any punishment or reprimand.”

With the explanations so far, Ivy’s actions seemed excusable.

Ian didn’t probe further. He said in a cold voice, “We can’t afford any mistakes in this matter. Get someone to look into Benjamin. If he wasn’t framed, cancel the investment plans.”

Ivy hastily said, “Don’t worry, I’ve already asked someone to look into it. If there really is something off with him, you don’t even have to say the word. I won’t dare to partner with him.”

Ian’s expression relaxed a little. He rubbed his temples for a bit. “If there’s nothing else, you can leave now.”

Ivy could see that Ian was experiencing discomfort. She asked gingerly, “Ian, you don’t seem well. Shall I massage your head?

“Every time my dad gets headaches, I’ll massage his head for him. He says that I’m like a professional.”

okay,” Ian declined. “Ask the driver to

getting late, so why don’t you put up for a night here? We have a meeting about Benjamin tomorrow

declined. “It’s

herself into trouble again, Ian wouldn’t have the energy to deal with it.

a gentle smile on her face, but her heart was already

obvious that Ian was beginning to care about Sage.

happened in the past, Ian wouldn’t have bothered with Sage at

strict with work. Mimosa was an extremely important project, so Ian wouldn’t delay it.

had chosen Sage over work.

never mentioned the incident where Delilah rushed into Ivy’s

intentionally

wasn’t a good thing.

to Solaris Estate.

it by now.

the couch and asked tiredly, “Where’s Sage?”

the bedroom

held his forehead. He didn’t say anything more.

the tea, she found Ian already asleep on the couch. He was propping up his head, and he seemed to be extremely fatigued. His eyebrows were tightly knitted

said softly, “Sir, the tea is ready.”

Ian didn’t respond.