Chapter 209


    Ian’s expression darkened when he heard that. “Do you not want to apply the ointment because you


    want Grandma to notice something’s wrong?”


    Sage was rendered speechless. Forget it. She shouldn’t neglect her health. Besides, she could smell


    the ointment emanating from him. This meant that he had already applied it, so he was probably more


    experienced than Wanda in this regard.


    Sage settled back into the chair and pulled her loungewear back a tad. “Please help me apply the


    ointment like this.”


    Even though he seemed uninterested, there was no telling whether he would suddenly get in the mood.


    Hence, sitting was the safer option.


    Ian didn’t seem to mind. He walked up to her and warmed the ointment in his hands before applying it


    to her shoulders.


    Sage couldn’t help but wince in pain as his warm palm touched her wound. However, Ian applied


    steady pressure and massaged her shoulder. It hurt, but the cooling sensation of the ointment and the


    warmth of his hands made her feel oddly satisfied.


    He massaged her shoulder for half an hour. Sage noticed she was sweating at the tip of her nose


    halfway through. Ian, who was doing all the work, was probably sweating even more,


    Sage doubted Wanda would have been able to do it as well as Ian, so she temporarily set aside her


    animosity toward Ian.


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    After the massage, Ian left her room without another word, which surprised Sage a little. She couldn’t


    believe that the astute businessmen hadn’t made any demands of her.


    Later that night, she sensed Ian slipping into the bed as she slept. Sage assumed he couldn’t be


    bothered to move to the guest room since there were only a few days left before they got divorced.


    Hence, she paid him no mind and continued to sleep soundly.


    However,n was nowhere to be found when Sage woke up the next day. She went downstairs to eat


    breakfast. In the middle of her meal, she received a call from Prisci, asking her to


    “Don’t you ever take a break, Prisci?” Sage teased, “You sure are a workaholic.”


    Mimosa’s business had been rtively stable recently, and Prisci had been working hard. She had


    been spending most of her time at thepany, and many had praised her for her dedication.


    “It can’t be helped. Everything has just settled down, and I can’t afford to let my guard down. Prisci


    smiled. “I called you over to give you an update on how things are going. After all,


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    you’re a shareholder, so you should at least care about it a little.”


    Sage smiled as well. “With you in charge, there’s nothing I have to worry about. I’m just waiting for


    Mimosa to get listed. Then, I’ll reap a huge profit from my Investment.”


    “You deserve it. Mimosa might’ve caved under Benjamin’s pressure if I hadn’t been for you.” Prisci


    paused before continuing, “By the way, Sage, I got word that Benjamin might be released soon.”


    “Wasn’t he just detained not long ago? How could he be released so soon?” puzzled.


    Sage asked,


    Prisci exined that Benjamin had been apprehended because he used improper means to acquire


    the operating rights of the distillery. However, the other party had admitted that he sold it to Benjamin at


    a low price voluntarily and that he wasn’t threatened.


    “Doesn’t that sound like he’s been bribed?” Sage continued, “I mean, why else would someonee


    forward to exonerate Benjamin?”


    “I have no idea,” Prisci responded. “I was afraid he woulde after you again when I heard he was


    about to be released, so I’m giving you a heads–up.”


    Sage’s forehead creased. Ian mentionedst time that there was no evidence that Benjamin


    had sent someone to threaten her. Even if it could be traced back to him, it was unlikely that Benjamin


    would be punished because his underlings hadn’t actually done anything to her.