Chapter 335

“Of course this is my wedding!”

Yeva made it clear that her wedding should only be about her. She said, “You have to come! How can
you not come to my wedding? But, please, forget about Julian. He’s my man now.”

“Well, I never liked him anyway.” Sage was in the mood to banter with Yeva, “Do you or do you not
want me to go? My presence might even ruin your day.”

Yeva became alerted, “What are you playing at?”

“Nothing,” Sage was feeling irritated having to stand under the hot sun and speak to her, “No one will
bat an eye in your direction if I’m around. I don’t want to be the one stealing your limelight.”

Yeva was speechless. Her heart ached a little from what she said.

Indeed, Sage has always been the prettiest one among the three of them. She was always the center
of attention wherever she went, and Yeva never stopped being jealous about it. She always lived under
her shadows.

Yeva gulped and yelled, “Just dress uglily!”

Sage scoffed at such an absurd request.

“I’m afraid I won’t be doing that.

“Also, why would I dress ugly for you? Just because your face is larger and you’re uglier, or is it for the
sake of your rich husband?”

Yeva was about to fight back, but Sage beat her to it, “Alright, I’m busy. I’ll go if I find the time. Bye.”

Sage felt a lot better after teasing Yeva. Then, she headed to the airport right after.



There was a black sedan behind their car heading toward the airport’s direction. On the way to the
airport, Sage continued working as Jim sat quietly beside her without disturbing her.’ She’s always so
busy,’ he thought to himself.



It must be tough handling the entire corporation all alone.

The roads were rocky and unstable, and it was uncomfortable staring at the screen for a long time.
Sage rubbed her eyes from the strain. Knowing this, Jim added, “Miss, you might get dizzy working in
the car. Please have some rest.”

“Okay,” Sage replied and she turned off her tablet.

The headlines (Dean Sylas Suffered Injuries, Character Replaced) trended everywhere on Twidder,
and all the hate speech was targeted at Sage, the executive producer.

Sage glanced at the articles. It was not the first time she experienced cyberbullying from such crazy
fans. Nothing lasted long on the internet anyway. Right now she needed to deal with Jaxon and Mister
Don, his boss.

Jim passed her an unopened water bottle, and he wanted to say something as she took a sip, but
suddenly, the driver hit the brakes hard.

“Be careful!” Jim subconsciously held onto Sage tightly and his shoulder hit the seats hard. Sage’s
forehead hit on his arms and half of the water spilled on Jim’s body.

He seemed unbothered by the water and his voice was filled with concern, “Are you okay, Miss Sage?”



She shook her head. When she looked up, she could not help but frown. Hunter was seated in the front
seat, and his head bumped against the glass. When she was about to reprimand the driver’s skills, she
realized their car had been surrounded by random people. These strangers were throwing eggs and
vegetables on top of their car.

A bunch of people of all ages and gender held different banners and protested to return Dean’s role!


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