Come home? As if Sris Estate were her real home. Sage sneered inwardly in response ton''s


    pointless questions and left without saying a word.


    Wanda hurried out of the kitchen and called out, "Mrs. Hob, 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,n came out and said, "I''ll take you to your grandfather''s ce.”


    "No"


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


    Just then, Terry brought out several boxes of expensive supplement gift sets, while Wanda brought her


    two lunch boxes. "Mrs. Hob, you can''t skip breakfast even if you''re in a hurry. Here are some


    pastries that you can eat in the car.”


    Then, the driver pulled up in front of them. Sage epted Wanda''s lunch boxes, hopped into the


    backseat, and let Terry load the gifts and her suitcase into the trunk.


    Soon, the group left Sris Estate. It was pin-drop silent in the car, and the atmosphere was a little


    eerie. The driver was focused on the road, so he could remain silent. Terry, on the other hand, had


    nothing to do. He regretted hopping into the car. After all, his boss had only asked him to retrieve some


    gifts from the locker. He hadn''t asked Terry to apany them to the Joyner residence.


    Why didn''t he just load the truck and find an excuse to leave? Now, he was stuck in this ufortable


    silence.


    Terry could tell from the look of things that Sage never took the initiative to start a conversation. His


    boss seemed to be lost in thought as well. He had no choice but to break the silence. Hence, he


    reminded Sage, "Mrs. Hob, your breakfast will get cold if you don''t eat it soon." Sage responded


    apathetically, "I''m not hungry right now. I''ll eatter when we get to my grandfather''s ce."


    "Why aren''t you eating on time when you''re anemic?"n chided. Terry breathed a sigh of relief, d


    that his boss had finally spoken. “That''s right, Mrs. Hob. Mr. Hob specifically asked Wanda to


    prepare these pastries for you. Please have some," he chimed in. Sage lost her appetite when she


    heard that. “I just don''t feel like eating anything right now," she said before she set the lunch box aside.


    Crap. It seemed like he had said 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 re at him if he said


    too much. "It''s so difficult to be a man. It was even more difficult to be a dependable assistant," he


    brooded.


    "How long will you be away for?"


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    "I''m not sure.”


    "Why didn''t you go back to Greenfield Resort?" he inquired.


    Sage wasn''t in the mood to answer any more of his questions.


    Terry''s head started buzzing as soon as he heard that. Oh no! Things were just going to get worse after


    his boss said that. Sure enough, Sage was furious upon hearingn''s words.