"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.

noticed Sage standing,

him, she reluctantly

eating, Layla still wasn't over the confrontation. She turned to Sage and said, "You mentioned some earrings

woman, and 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

guess. At least

fronting. Perhaps that would turn Layla off, just when she had developed some interest in

the setback, Layla persisted in giving Sage trouble, "How much did you spend? Do you have less

frugal. That's why I sold off the

ears were filled with grime. She hurriedly rubbed the imaginary filth off her ears. To think that she

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