Chapter 188

"Miss Norah!" The junior artist dashed towards Sage as they saw her as if their savior had finally arrived. Zane's face darkened as he saw Sage and Leah barging into his room. "Please leave us," Sage instructed Ivan to bring the junior artist to go downstairs as she brought Leah in. Zane had a displeased face. He sat cross-legged and he was unfazed. He wore a formal suit which looked prim and proper; it was a huge contrast to his inappropriate manner to the young girls in this company. Compared to Braxton's cunning behavior, Sage hated Zane's pretentious manner even more. Why did her uncles have such different personalities compared to her father? "My niece, what brings you here to Norastar?" Zane patted off the non-existent dust on his clothes and greeted Sage without even looking up with his hands fiddling with something random on the table. "What are you even doing here in broad daylight?" said Sage with words as cold as ice. Zane was unmoved by her questions. He looked up w