Come home? As if Solaris Estate were her real home. Sage sneered inwardly in response to lan's pointless questions and left without saying a word.

Wanda hurried out of the kitchen and called out, "Mrs. Holcomb, where are you going? You haven't had breakfast yet!"

“I'm in a rush, so I'm skipping it," Sage said before walking out the door. Her shoulder wasn't fully healed yet, and her left hand was injured, so driving wasn't an option. Sage pulled out her phone to book a ride instead.

To her surprise, lan came out and said, "I'll take you to your grandfather's place.”

"No"

“I'l pay him a visit and bring him some things as well," lan interjected with a reason she couldn't refuse.

Wanda brought her two lunch boxes. "Mrs. Holcomb, you can't skip breakfast even if you're in a hurry. Here are some pastries

boxes, hopped into the backseat, and let Terry load the gifts and

the other hand, had nothing to

excuse to leave? Now, he was stuck

no choice but to break the silence. Hence, he reminded Sage,

aren't you eating on time when you're anemic?" lan chided. Terry breathed a sigh of relief, glad that his boss had finally spoken. “That's right, Mrs. Holcomb. Mr. Holcomb specifically asked Wanda to prepare these pastries for you. Please have some," he chimed in. Sage lost her appetite when she heard

the wrong thing. Terry hastily zipped his mouth. He decided to let them handle their own conflicts. After all, he couldn't help them. His boss would glare at him if

he asked, "Why are you suddenly accompanying your grandfather out of town?" Sage responded apathetically, "Grandpa's getting old. I don't feel comfortable

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