Chapter 37
A Farewell After Being Reborn
Sage had determined the shareholding percentage based on the ownership ratio of Holcomb
Corporation from her previous life. To ensure success, she
deliberately set it half a point lower.
Although Farsight Investment might not match Holcomb Corporationâs prestige, the percentage was
considered optimal, taking into account all factors.
Upon hearing this, Shane didnât insist any further. âDo you need me to send someone with you
tomorrow?â
âNo need.â Sage shook her head. âI think itâs better to approach it in a friendly
way.â
âMs. Joyner, you are more intelligent than I imagined.â Shane looked up smile, though one couldnât tell
whether it was praise or a jest.
with a
Sage took it as a compliment. âThank you, Mr. Morrison.â
Shane didnât dwell on it. He returned the investment plan to Sage and said, âIâll await your good news.â
The next day, Sage got up early to dress up and headed to Benjaminâs house.
The Xeniths lived in a highâend estate within the city, which featured a courtyard and flower beds on
the ground floor.
When Sage arrived, Priscilla was accompanying her mother outside to bask in the sun. Sage greeted
them gracefully, introduced herself, and presented the gifts she
brought.
After that, Sage didnât rush into the discussion about Mimosa. Instead, she spent some time with the
elderly lady and enjoyed the sun with her. Then, she joined
the two for lunch.
Only after the meal did Sage bring up business.
âPriscilla, I apologize for bothering you with this matter. I know there are
multiple companies interested in investing in Mimosa, but Farsight Investment is undoubtedly the best
choice.â
Sage handed Priscilla the letter of intent to invest along with the investment plan while adding, âTake a
look at the investment amount and shareholding percentage. Youâll see our sincerity.â
Priscilla was knowledgeable about the market. She examined the documents carefully. There was a
hint of satisfaction on her face.
âAlright. Iâll discuss this matter with Ben and the shareholders later today. Youâll hear from me in the
next couple of days.â
To Sage, not receiving a refusal was already a good start. She expressed her gratitude to Priscilla.
âDonât be so polite. Putting aside everything, you and Tiana are good friends. Of course, I have to help
you with this favor.â
Priscilla was efficient and straightforward. Putting business matters aside, Sage admired her character.
âOnce Tiana returns to the country, Iâll come with her to have a meal with you.â
âSure!â
After parting ways with Priscilla, Sage called Shane. She updated him on the dayâs events and asked
him to prepare relevant materials and contracts for prompt delivery when needed.
With everything settled, Sage returned to Solaris Estate. While Priscilla had indicated her willingness to
help, nothing was certain until the contract was signed. So, as a precaution, Sage decided to create a
new proposal just in case.
As she was busy with this, her phone rang. It was a call from Josephine.
âMrs. Holcomb, Mr. Holcombâs great uncle is hosting a dinner tomorrow. Mrs. Holcomb Senior wants
you and Mr. Holcomb to accompany her.â
Ianâs grandfather, Elijah Holcomb, had two brothers. Each of the brothers had two children, which made
it a large family with frequent gatherings.
Sage used to enjoy such occasions because, with the elders around, Ian wouldnât
give her a hard time. Sometimes, at Lindaâs request, he would even pick food and serve water for her.
But now, Sage didnât feel like going as she saw no meaning in attending family gatherings when she
and Ian were going to get divorced.
âJosephine, please let Grandma know that I already have plans tomorrow
âMrs. Holcomb, you can tell Mrs. Holcomb Senior yourself,â Josephine interrupted and immediately
handed the phone to Linda.
The phone was on speaker, and soon Sage heard Lindaâs saddened voice on the other end. âSage, are
you not willing to accompany me just because youâre upset
with Ian?â
Sage had never heard Linda speak in such a tone, so she quickly replied, âIâm willing to accompany
you, Grandma.â
âThen itâs settled. Iâll have the driver pick you both up tomorrow!â
Before Sage could say anything else, Linda had already ended the call. Her tone sounded noticeably
lighter.
Sage felt helpless.
The next afternoon, Sage received a call from the driver when it was time to
depart. Upon reaching the car and opening the door, she was surprised to find Ian already sitting in the
backseat.
He was wearing a black suit. He exuded an air of cold sophistication as he focused
on his laptop. He looked every bit like a successful figure on the cover of a financial magazine.
When he heard the door open, Ian glanced at her nonchalantly before returning his attention to the
laptop.
Sage cursed him in her heart. She was annoyed that he insisted on having Lindaâs driver pick him up
when he had his own personal driver.
Not wanting to sit with him, Sage decided to close the door and head to the front
passenger seat.
âDonât be difficult. Grandma is still waiting,â Ian spoke up upon sensing her intentions.
Sage frowned. Wasnât he looking at the laptop? How did he know what she was thinking?
Then, she noticed the driver staring at her and realized her actions were a bit childish. She pursed her
lips and reluctantly got into the backseat.
During the journey, Sage was occupied with her phone. She did not speak to lan. He, too, remained
absorbed in his work in silence.
After a while, the driver suddenly slammed the brakes, which caused Sage to lurch forward. She
almost hit her head on the front seat.
âBe careful.â lan reached out to pull her back, and she ended up falling into his
arms.
âMr. and Mrs. Holcomb, Iâm sorry! Someone cut in our lane!â the driver apologized nervously.
Ian didnât say a word, while Sage was now partially leaning against his chest.
For the dinner gathering, she wore a shortâsleeved apricot top. From his perspective, he could see her
delicate collarbone and a hint of her chest.
âWhere are you looking!â Sage shook off his hand. She was wideâeyed.
lan coldly glanced at her and retorted, âWhy are you afraid of people looking when youâre dressed like
that?â
Sage was dumbfounded. Her outfit was pretty ordinary. It was nothing revealing -no cleavage, no
exposed back. Why did he put it in such a crude way?
âI guess people with dirty minds see things differently,â Sage rebutted without
hesitation.
lan was taken aback. âSage, have you completely abandoned your ladylike pretense?â
âOh, so you still see a ladylike side of me? Havenât you always said I was nasty and without a single
redeeming quality?â argued Sage mockingly.
lan snapped, âI might not know about your other qualities, but your sharp tongue is truly unmatched!â
âIâll take that as a compliment. Thank you!â
At a loss for words, Ian didnât argue further. He picked up his laptop and casually remarked, âYour
proposal has been submitted to Bolton Investment. After
several rounds of screening by the higherâups, theyâve decided to use it.â
Sage didnât expect lan to take her investment plan to Bolton Investment. âDidnât you understand what I
said yesterday? I have no interest in joining Bolton Investment. Also, you canât use my proposal without
my consent!â
Ian, still focused on the laptop, calmly stated, âYouâll get one million dollars as a bonus.â
Immediately, Sage was stunned.
She intended to use the 100 million dollars from her grandfather to collaborate with Shane. Meanwhile,
she had maxed out Ianâs black card previously.
Thus, with limited cash on hand, this additional amount would make a significant difference.