"Where are you going?” lan demanded.

Sage chuckled and explained, “I'm giving up my seat to Layla. Didn't you hear her earlier?”

He commanded, "Sit down." His eyes flashed with a subtle annoyance. It seemed that he wasn't interested in Layla at all.

However, Sage wasn't going to shield him. She was about to leave her seat when Susan intervened, "Layla, what are you doing? You're an adult. It's time to stop clinging to Sage and lan. Come have a seat beside me. I ordered your favorite seafood.”

Susan and Owen had silently observed the interaction among the three. They picked up on Ian's frustration and did not want to risk humiliating Layla. Susan then added, "Who said lan and Sage are getting a divorce? They're doing well."

"lan, just ignore Layla's nonsense. She has liked squabbling with Sage from a young age," Owen chimed in with a smile.

said nothing in response. When he noticed Sage standing, he reached out to pull her back

a fallout with him, she reluctantly returned to her seat. Besides, she

still wasn't over the confrontation. She turned to Sage and said, "You mentioned some earrings on the second-hand website. You

she drove luxury cars and carried bags worth millions. She used a black card when making purchases. It didn't make sense for her to be selling off her jewelry. Layla hoped that lan would start to detest Sage if he learned about her

I guess. At least you noticed it." When Sage took the screenshot, she deliberately included part of the listing information in the photo. It wouldn't take Layla long to

would learn that Henry was merely fronting. Perhaps that would turn

Sage trouble, "How much did you spend? Do you have less than ten thousand under your

I'm just frugal. That's why I sold off the earrings that were supposed

the trashcan?” Layla instantly felt as though her ears were filled with grime. She hurriedly rubbed the imaginary filth off her ears. To think

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