A Farewell After Being Reborn

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.

could voice out her confusion, she witnessed the chandelier snapping

partner instinctively felt that something was off. Propelled by his instincts, he took a wide step backward immediately. However, Ivy

loud bang sounded

she was while

leaving her waist instantly. Just the second before, he was still holding her tightly without the intention

arguments erupted in the banquet hall. Someone could be heard calling

floor. A few of them

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at all. She felt as though everything that had

just an illusion. The sympathetic and mocking looks trained on her were one

“sage?”

how much time had passed before she heard Priscilla’s voice.

you hurt?” Priscilla asked

her head.

the guests had already left the dance floor. Only

the mood to enjoy the

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

home now? Why don’t I have my driver send you home?” Priscilla kindly asked

shook her head again. “Priscilla, you must’ve prepared many bottles

on Priscilla’s face.