Chapter 100

But Ian outright ignored Sage’s provocative outfit. Instead, he chased her out of his study.

Sage didn’t want to recall the dumb things she had done in the past. At the same time, she had no intention to argue with lan over them.

There were only a dozen or so days left till Linda’s birthday. When that day came, Ian would find out how determined Sage was in divorcing his ass.

As they danced, Sage noticed Ivy dancing with another man.

Ivy was wearing an ankle–length gown, so she looked exceptionally graceful while dancing. She seemed to share a pretty good chemistry with the man as well.

The man said something to her, causing her to flash him a radiant smile.

When Ian noticed Sage staring in a particular direction as though she was spacing out, turned to glance in the same direction, too.

he

“Oh? You must be feeling uncomfortable, right? After all, your best female friend is dancing with another man intimately.” Sage pointed out, clearly relishing in Ian’s distress.

Ian turned back to look at her. “What does that have to do with me? Why would I feel uncomfortable about them dancing?”

Ian’s tone gave Sage a strange feeling that he was actually giving her a valid explanation. He had just told her that he didn’t care about Ivy at all.

Sage just harrumphed in response. She was about to retort when she noticed the chandelier above Ivy’s head swaying abnormally.

she could voice out her confusion, she witnessed the chandelier snapping

his instincts, he took a wide step backward immediately. However,

sounded one second later.

she was while

the second before, he was still

with concerned shouts and heated arguments erupted in the banquet hall.

toward the dance floor. A few of

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without budging at all. She felt as though everything that had happened in the last moment

the injured Ivy up was just an illusion. The sympathetic and mocking looks trained on her

“sage?”

heard Priscilla’s voice. She turned to look

hurt?” Priscilla asked in

shook her

dance floor. Only

the guests no longer had the mood to enjoy the banquet. They gradually left the

There were even people who tried to take photos of her from a secluded corner.

I have my driver send you home?” Priscilla kindly asked while moving to block

her head again. “Priscilla, you must’ve

face. “Yeah. You want to drink

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