A Farewell After Being Reborn

To be honest, everyone at Mimosa could have thought of it. But because they had all been panicking, their natural instinct to play it safe prevented them from thinking clearly.

"I have to admit that it's a rare treat to see you blush,” Shane remarked.

Sage couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. "Well, are you satisfied with this solution, Mr. Morrison?" "Eh, it's alright." He rose to his feet. "Since we're done here, you're coming with me."

"Where are we going?"

"To talk outside.” Shane straightened his coat and walked out of the office.

Sage said goodbye to Priscilla and followed him outside. Sage, still a little peeved about Shane's earlier behavior, said coldly, "So what's with all the secrecy? Where are we headed? Just so you know, we're not exactly friends, so don't come to me for anything unrelated to work.”

"The feeling's mutual.” Shane cast a disdainful glance at Sage. "I've got my eye on a new project, and I want you to take a look into it."

hadn't officially joined Farsight Investment yet, but he was already putting her to work by dragging her along to look into a project. She rolled her eyes as she thought of how exploitative he

head of yours?" He arched his brow. "You weren't like this when you

compensated for looking into the project?”

calculative, Ms. Joyner. After all, you're the wife of Holcomb

to you, Mr. Morrison. After all,

by her comment. Instead, he decided to hit Sage where it hurt. "I'm guessing

your fiancée must be clinging on to you because of

expression changed drastically at the mention of his fiancée. He

might be a dinner appointment later. Hence, she took on the task since he was her future

high life and luxury, Mr. Morrison. Why didn't you invite the clients to some

face.