A Farewell After Being Reborn

Chapter 90

Calvin decided to drop a piece of advice for lan out of the kindness of his heart.

“Ian, it’s best if you explain to Mrs. Holcomb as soon as possible. Women usually get angry over just one matter.

“But if you don’t offer them any explanations or comforting words, they’ll definitely lump every little thing that ticked them off in the past together. It’ll be difficult for you to coax them by the time their grudge against you deepens.”

Jan couldn’t care less about how difficult it was to coax Sage. Heck, he couldn’t be bothered to

do that.

He no longer wanted to listen to Calvin’s nonsensical rambling, so he stated coldly, “Are you done with your project proposal? You can head to the meeting room now and explain every single detail to everyone there.”

Calvin instantly shut up at that order, clearly not expecting the sudden change in topic. He plastered a pitiful look on his face as he asked, “Can you spare me this once, lan?”

Ian wasn’t fazed in the slightest. “No.”

Calvin cried, “You can’t just vent your frustrations on me just because you got into a fight

with Mrs. Holcomb!”

Ian responded by shooting Calvin a cold glance. “One more word and I’ll kick you out of this office myself.”

Calvin fell silent immediately.

After reaching Donald’s residence, Sage handed the antique inkwell that Ian had bought to Donald. The latter smiled the moment he laid his eyes on the gift.

the market. nowadays. I’ve always wanted to include one of these precious artifacts in my collection.

want to admire this inkwell with me?”

do

Sage didn’t even want to glance at the inkwell. She wouldn’t even touch it if it weren’t for

workshop

a booklet for her. She originally intended to pick out another gift for Linda, but the

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gift to him, she decided to take the opportunity to make some

produce incense at home. Hence, Donald was

the antique inkwell from every angle while saying, “Go ahead.”

led to the courtyard. It was pretty much a quiet space most of the time, not to

Joyner, used to spend most of her time in the

born with a keen sense of smell. Hence, she learned how to brew

the heart to put Sage through the torment, so she never trained her. That was why Sage was just

she truly was, save for

that

countless procedures one needed to follow when it came to incense production. Plus, some of the incense needed to rest for a long time as well. Naturally, Donald understood Sage’s situation.

stay there without worrying about anything. Well,

The kitchen staff had prepared a lav consisting of Sage’s favorite food. Needless to

dinner, Sage went on a stroll

inner