"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.

around. She wondered if the two men

to ask Owen and Susan out for a meal. Firstly, she wanted to probe them for information and see how likely

make it clear that she wasn't just a trophy wife. Her divorce was not something they could

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

building. While its patrons dined, the restaurant would slowly rotate, allowing diners to

of cuisines with an emphasis on

and Susan were already waiting.

Although he was dressed simply in a black suit and a plain white shirt,

before returning to his call, seemingly unfazed

too busy with work to join them for lunch. She hadn't invited him! With him around, how was she going to confide in Owen

standing there? Come sit with us,” Susan called out with a smile. Her tone was warm and gentle as if she hadn't been

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