A Farewell After Being Reborn

"You!" Layla's face flushed with anger. "I heard from Henry that you reached out to him in private. Are you interested in him or something?”

Henry had simply mentioned it casually. But even if he hadn't, Layla had seen their chat history with her own eyes.

In retrospect, Layla realized that things were a little fishy when Sage readily agreed to Henry's invitation in the parking lot despite holding a grudge against Layla. Sage had even offered to foot the bill.

Sage was also present at the sports complex Henry routinely attended. The increasing amount of coincidences made Layla suspicious.

"Won't you listen to yourself?" Sage jeered. "Use your brain for once. Don't listen blindly to what others say. What would I gain from talking to him in private?”

Then, Sage handed her phone to Layla and urged her, "Take a good look at my chat history with Henry."

Henry had initiated contact multiple times. Although he acted courteously, anyone with some experience in

like you that much either. You're the one who pursued him, and you even threatened him with

someone else, I would find a man richer

more thing: if you believe in yourself, you can go after lan in the hopes of marrying him. Why don't you confess

of pure adulation. lan, a

to be around him, but she had never thought of replacing Sage as Mrs. Holcomb. After all, nobody could endure Ian's aloof treatment.

leave. As she did so, she hissed, "You'd

can always try to convince Uncle Owen and Grandpa.

in her tracks. After a moment, she continued out of