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!"

at the bar had met lan before. The last time, lan had insisted on dragging Sage away. This time, they weren't about to simply watch as he

but you have no

self-centered, don't you

coupled with

Ms. Joyner isn't drunk. We'll send her

Michael. His gaze traveled to the wine glass in Michael's hand. Then, he scooped Sage into his arms, a move

Sounding courteous and aloof, he announced, "Put everyone's bills from tonight on my tab. Take

a black card to the staff before leaving with

but he whispered a warning in her ear, "Keep moving around, and

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