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."

some experience in dating would know that he was deliberating chatting her

much either. You're the one who pursued him, and

at the absurdity of the idea. "Even if I wanted to date someone else, I would find a man richer than lan. Can

lan in the hopes of marrying him. Why don't you

lan, but only out of pure adulation. lan, a good-looking rich

thought of replacing Sage as Mrs. Holcomb. After all, nobody could endure Ian's aloof treatment.

As she did so, she hissed, "You'd better not smear my name. I'll never

support you, you can always try to convince Uncle Owen and Grandpa. If you have their support, you stand

she continued out of the restroom. Right after she left the restroom, she ran