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."

that Henry had initiated contact multiple times. Although he acted courteously, anyone with some experience in dating would know that he was deliberating

him, and you even threatened him with a divorce. It's not far- fetched to suspect you

wanted to date someone else, I would find a man richer than lan. Can Henry even match

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

undoubtedly interested in lan, but only out of pure adulation. lan, a good-looking rich man, was the Mr. McDreamy of the

never thought of replacing Sage as Mrs. Holcomb. After all, nobody could endure Ian's aloof treatment. She would need an unusual amount of courage

knew her limits. She put away her makeup bag and prepared to leave. As she did so, she hissed, "You'd better not smear my name. I'll never go after

you can always try to convince Uncle Owen and Grandpa.

moment, she continued out of the