"Benjamin wouldn't dare touch me!” Priscilla declared.

"I have plenty of dirt on him. But for the sake of our child and the fact that we're married, I haven't gone after him. If he ever dares to lay a finger on you though, I'll fight him with everything I've got, even if it means using everything I've got!”

Sage was touched by Priscilla's protectiveness. Despite their age gap, Priscilla was truly someone who dared to love and hate. She was a friend worth having

"Priscilla, don't get too worked up. lan said he would investigate the matter thoroughly. I'll let you know if there are any updates." They chatted for a few more minutes before hanging up.

That night, lan didn't return to the bedroom even after Sage had fallen asleep. He was really upset by her actions.

It was quite a shock for someone who had always chased after him and entertained his whims to suddenly stop caring about him. Anyone in his shoes would have felt a sense of loss.

Whatever changes that Donald had mentioned were probably driven by Ian's sense of dissatisfaction. But Sage didn't care how lan felt as long as she was happy.

morning, Sage woke up and didn't see lan around. She wondered if the two men from the

wanted to probe them

to establish a rapport with them and make it clear that she wasn't just a trophy wife. Her divorce

Sage's invitation. To avoid giving Susan any chance to criticize her, Sage booked a table at a famous

had a fantastic ambiance as it was located on the top floor of a high-rise building. While its

diverse, offering all kinds of

Susan were already waiting. As

phone. Although he was dressed simply in a black suit and a plain white shirt, he looked like

noticing her, lan glanced at her briefly before returning to his call,

left early in the morning, so Sage thought he was too busy with work to join them for lunch. She hadn't invited him!

Susan called out with a smile. Her tone was warm and gentle as if she hadn't been the one tearing up Sage's

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