Chapter 249 – A Turning Point in A Farewell After Being Reborn by Internet
In this chapter of A Farewell After Being Reborn, Internet introduces major changes to the story. Chapter 249 shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the Internet genre.
Sage was nettled by Ian's behavior. Refusing to engage with him, she plugged the landline back and called the hotel front desk.
She asked, "Do you have any more rooms available? I'd like to book a new room."
Since Ian wanted to stay, she'd let him hang out in her room. She could get a new one for herself.
To her dismay, the front desk staff informed her, "Our apologies, Madam. Our rooms are fully booked for the night."
Already miffed from being woken up at midnight, she grew infuriated upon learning there were no empty rooms. She barked, "How could you let a man into my room without my permission? Set aside a new room for me, or I'll complain!"
"Madam, we're sorry. The guest claimed to be your husband, and he didn't want to wake you up at midnight. So, we—"
Refusing to listen to the explanation, she hung up on the front desk. Staring at Ian, who had an unreadable look on his face, she knew she couldn't get rid of him that night.
She relented. "There's an extra blanket in the closet. Sleep on the floor." Then, she turned her back to him and tried to go to sleep.
Ian did not comment on her actions after noticing her disheveled hair and her lonely figure in the bed. He retrieved a medicated cream from the table and applied it on her left hand.
His skin was cold to the touch. Perhaps because it was chilly at night. She felt a slight discomfort when her skin came into contact with his fingers. She wanted to pull back, but he tightened his grip.
He instructed her, "Don't move."
She didn't want to cause a ruckus in the middle of the night. Therefore, she quietly laid down sideways until he was done applying the cream.
"How about the injury on your shoulder? Have you applied the spray medication?" he questioned.
Feeling bothered, she snapped, "Ian Holcomb, I told you not to waste your time on such nonsense. Even if you didn't come all the way here, I will not ruin your image as the perfect husband."
Ian gradually lost control of his emotions. "Sage, I know you're still upset over what happened that night. You need to cooperate with the investigation even if you're innocent in the drug-switching incident. You're not going to solve the problem by being uncommunicative."
She thought, "Pfft, he sounds serious about looking into the truth." Anyway, she did not care about the truth.
"You woke me up in the middle of the night and insisted on staying with me against my will. How can you expect me to communicate with you?" she snapped coldly. "I would have beaten you up and thrown you out if I could!"
Observing the hostility and impatience on her face, Ian could not stand being looked down upon anymore. "You don't have to kick me out."
He picked up his briefcase and walked out of her room.
Seeing that, Sage grabbed the handset and called the front desk. "Hello, is this the front desk? Do not open my door without my permission—not even for my husband!"
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