Chapter 160

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!”

He stared at her with furrowed brows. “You’ve had too much to drink. You shouldn’t drink anymore.”

Most people at the bar had met Ian before. The last time, Ian had insisted on dragging Sage away. This

time, they weren’t about to simply watch as he harassed Sage.

“Sir, Ms. Joyner might be your wife, but you have no right to stop her from drinking.”

“Yeah. You’re pretty self–centered, don’t you think?”

Hearing that, Ian calmly 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 who

protested suddenly shivered under his gaze.

Bravely, Michael said, “Mr. Holcomb, Ms. Joyner isn’t drunk. We’ll send her home when she wants to

leave. You can’t force her to leave.”

Ian shot a glance at Michael. His gaze traveled to the wine glass in Michael’s hand. Then, he scooped

Sage into his arms, a move which made her shriek in

shock. She relexIVELY WUppru

He seemed satisfied by her action. Sounding courteous and aloof, he announced, ” Put everyone’s bills

from tonight on my tab. Take it as me saying thanks for entertaining my wife.”

He then handed a black card to the staff before leaving with Sage in his arms.

ear She struggled to escape from his grip, but he whispered a warning in her Keep moving around, and

I’ll kiss you in front of everyone. Let’s see who’s going to be more embarrassed.”

He had found her Achilles heel. Knowing that he’d keep his word, she regretted not getting drunk

enough to not care about embarrassment.

Ian must have been extremely attractive carrying her bridal style because many were staring at them.

Feeling awkward, Sage waved goodbye to Michael before burying her face in Ian’s chest.

After leaving the bar, Ian placed her in the passenger seat of the car. As she

refused to be subjected to his interrogation, she turned toward the car window to get some shut–eye,

her back facing him.

He sensed her aversion, so he held his tongue, which was rare. Silence enveloped the car. With the

AC running, Sage felt sleepy. Before she knew it, she had drifted

to sleep.

When she woke up, it was daytime. Sitting up groggily in the bed, she scanned her surroundings and

realized that she was back in her bedroom.

Puzzled, she recalled that Ian had placed her in his car after they left the bar last. night. Did he carry

her up the stairs and into her room?

She regretted drinking so much at the bar. Although she had slept like a log, she was still exhausted.

As she was gathering her thoughts, her phone started ringing. She looked at the caller ID and picked

up.

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shock. She reflexively wrapped her arins around his neck.

He seemed satisfied by her action. Sounding courteous and aloof, he announced, Put everyone’s bills

from tonight on my tab. Take it as me saying thanks for entertaining my wife.”

He then handed a black card to the staff before leaving with Sage in his arms.

She 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 who’s going to be more embarrassed.”

He had found her Achilles heel. Knowing that he’d keep his word, she regretted not getting drunk

enough to not care about embarrassment.

Ian must have been extremely attractive carrying her bridal style because many were staring at them.

Feeling awkward, Sage waved goodbye to Michael before burying her face in Ian’s chest.

After leaving the bar, Ian placed her in the passenger seat of the car. As she

refused to be subjected to his interrogation, she turned toward the car window to get some shut–eye,

her back facing him.

He sensed her aversion, so he held his tongue, which was rare. Silence enveloped the car. With the

AC running, Sage felt sleepy. Before she knew it, she had drifted to sleep.

When she woke up, it was daytime. Sitting up groggily in the bed, she scanned her surroundings and

realized that she was back in her bedroom.

Puzzled, she recalled that Ian had placed her in his car after they left the bar last night. Did he carry her

up the stairs and into her room?

She regretted drinking so much at the bar. Although she had slept like a log, she was still exhausted.

As she was gathering her thoughts, her phone started

ringing. She looked at the caller ID and picked up.

“Sage Tuner have you seen that clin? You’re famous now!!!

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