A Farewell After Being Reborn

Chapter 94

“Whatever. I heard you’re going to attend the banquet hosted by Holcomb Corporation. You can accompany me to a beauty salon to get my hair and makeup done.

“I’ll have to pick out a gown there, too. After that, we can attend the banquet together,” Delilah ordered.

“I’m not obligated to do all those things with you.”

Sage moved to place her belongings on the couch. “If I’m not mistaken, you told me you’d never meet up with me ever again. The door’s that way. You can see yourself out.”

Just as Delilah was about to lash out at Sage, she happened to catch sight of the gown the latter had bought. It elicited a surprised gasp from her.

“Oh, my gosh! That gown came from the latest lineup sold by Gorgine Fits! I’ve always wanted. to own one of those! Sage, you can give me that gown! That way, I don’t have to pick out a gown for myself anymore!”

Delilah reached out to grab the gown to try on it as she spoke.

Sage quickly snatched the gown out of her hands while retorting coldly, “If you want it, you’ll have to buy it with your own money. This is my gown. Why must I give it to you?”

Delilah stared at Sage in puzzlement. “Since when are you this stingy, Sage? In the past, you’d give me the clothes I wanted as long as I got my eye on them!”

There was once a time when Sage cherished her friendship with Delilah. As long as Delilah had her eye on one of her belongings, she’d give it to the former no matter how reluctant she was to part with it.

Sage would rather use the gown as a washcloth than give

know, the ability to feel shame is a wonderful thing. You should learn

gain that

saying that, Sage grabbed her stuff and got ready to head upstairs. But

wanted to

just end our friendship just like this, Sage? What the fuck are you up

but chuckle in amusement after hearing what

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me, those who don’t know us might mistake you for a debt collector hounding me

never gotten any benefits out of our friendship. Let’s not talk about the business deals

for everything. Every time you wanted something from me, I’d always give it

Delilah. You’re well aware of your Intentions–be it helping me

regarding what happened in the past. But now, I want you to leave my home immediately. Also, I don’t want to

the chill in her tone evident as she spoke. She

of anger. “Fine. So this is how you think of me, Sage Joyner! I can’t believe I

the estate with her handbag in tow.