Michael lifted his glass. Sage had toasted to him and was ready to down the contents of her glass when someone suddenly snatched it away from her. When she turned around, she found lan staring at her.

He was dressed in the same black suit from lunch. Standing up straight and exuding elegance, he attracted much attention from the guests in the bar.

Sage frowned. "Why are you here?”

His expression was unreadable. "I can't find my pajamas. I need your help at home.”

She looked puzzled. Although she was tipsy, she was not delirious. She knew he had shown up at the bar because he was angry that she had hung up on him.

"I am not obliged to do anything for you." She reached out for her glass. "Now give me back my wine glass!"

bar had met lan before. The

but you have no right to stop her from

pretty self-centered, don't you

turned around to face those who spoke up. He had an imposing air. That, coupled with his expressionless face, exerted pressure on the people around him. The few

Ms. Joyner isn't drunk. We'll send her home when she wants to leave. You can't force her

a glance at Michael. His gaze traveled to the wine glass in Michael's hand. Then, he scooped Sage

courteous and aloof, he announced, "Put everyone's bills from tonight on my tab. Take it as me saying thanks for

the staff before leaving with Sage in

struggled to escape from his grip, but he whispered a warning in her ear, "Keep moving around, and I'll kiss you in front of everyone. Let's see

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