Tiana sounded cool over the phone. "He'll be off work early tomorrow. I'll ask him by then.”

She added, “I have something to do now. Let's meet over dinner if you're free tomorrow!"

"Sure." Sage stretched after ending the call with Tiana and headed to the bathroom.

She wanted to admire her new cool and sassy self in the mirror. However, she only saw a woman with tousled hair in her reflection. Her face appeared clean, with only some makeup residue in the corners of her eyes.

She had fallen asleep in the car last night, so she assumed that lan had hastily wiped her face with a towel after carrying her into the room. Being a man, he clearly had no idea how to properly remove makeup.

Even so, she couldn't believe that he had done this. He was obviously in a foul mood at the bar last night. It was already a miracle that he didn't confront her. Why would he patiently clean her face for her?

drunk. She had cleaned his body and removed his clothes countless times before... It was at that moment she realized that she was in her pajamas. Did lan help her change? Infuriated,

a thumb. Although it had been inconspicuously hidden under her hair, it was now crystal clear beneath the jarring lights. Frowning, she touched it. It felt

had seen them planted on her college roommate's skin by her boyfriend. She remembered that those marks

mark did not match that description, she let out a sigh of relief and

advantage of her when

asked, "Wanda, did you help me change last

cleaning the table, Wanda replied, "Yes. You passed out from the drinking, so Mr. Holcomb wanted

God she didn't call lan to ask about the pajamas, or he might have sneered and

Wanda," said Sage before heading upstairs for a bath. She did not notice Wanda hanging her head

president's office at the Holcomb Corporation's building, he suggested, "lan, we haven't had a drink at

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