A Farewell After Being Reborn

Chapter 92

Sage felt that Ian’s expression was rather weird. Of course, the question he asked was also odd.

She took a step away from him, her guard now raised. “Why would I be angry at you?”

“Then why didn’t you go home last night?”

What did lan mean by that? He made it sound as though they were inseparable! Had he seriously forgotten the number of nights he had spent elsewhere instead of returning home over the course of their one–year marriage?

Sage couldn’t be bothered to waste her breath on meaningless arguments with Ian. She rolled her eyes at him before heading toward the dining table.

The housekeepers had already laid out a breakfast spread by then. Sage had just poured herself a glass of milk when she heard Ian saying, “I want a glass of milk, too.”

“Are you handicapped? Can’t you pour it yourself?” she shot back.

Ian gritted his teeth. “You used to serve me milk and other food. Are you saying that it was all an act?”

How dare that bastard bring up the past!

Sage’s temper flared instantly. “You really think I’m that dumb to serve you for the rest of your life, huh? I’d rather jump off a cliff than do that!”

Ian was pissed off when he heard Sage’s extreme remark. “The morning’s barely over, Sage! Must you pick a fight with me already?”

Sage retorted, “I wouldn’t have done that if you hadn’t shown your stupid face before me!”

speechless. He gritted his teeth in order

last night, but why

too busy yesterday to be looking at her phone. “What’s

did his best to remain patient. “Yesterday was Uncle Ron’s birthday. He’s a family friend, so I need to show that I care. That’s why I had Ivy pass some

Ian’s explanation. That man cared a great deal about the Shekdotters. He had spent the day with Ivy some time ago to celebrate her birthday. When it was Ronald’s birthday, he sent him a nice gift,

these things? They have nothing to

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you change your attitude toward me all of a sudden?”

“Sage, 1 told you before that you should just let me know if you’re unhappy about

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is a lot more normal than the time you decided to take a shower in another woman’s house!” Sage hollered all

second time bringing up this particular topic, making Ian frown slightly as a

result.

I showered in another woman’s

bastard not admit to his actions!

saved on her phone. “Take a

There was food and drinks laid out on the

abnormalities.

show me?” he

photo. Then, she pointed at a