“I don‘t cook.” Primrose said stubbornly, “Do you want me to set the kitchen on fire?”
Jack was at a loss for words.
He was reminded of Primrose‘s attempt to roast some walnuts a few days ago, where she had almost b
urnt the whole kitchen down. Jack sighed defeatedly and went to the kitchen unwillingly.
Jack turned back before disappearing into the kitchen and said, “Don‘t bully my student.”
“Of course.” Primrose waved him away and added, “I will.”
She had put in a lot of effort to save him. Of course, she would bully and tease him all she could to ave
nge her daughter.
Primrose sat on the chair where Jack was sitting and looked at Jace.
He was pretty handsome. Even though he was sick, his facial features were bright and refined.
Sage was just like her mother. They both preferred handsome men. “You know who I
am, right?” Jace moved his lips and struggled to utter, “Y........” “You don‘t have to speak, just nod and s
hake your head.” Jace nodded promptly after. “Good boy,” said Primrose with a smile. She pointed at h
er own face and asked, “Sage looked like me, right?”
Jace nodded again.
Indeed, or else he would not have been in such a shock when he first saw her.
“But she isn‘t as pretty as me.”
Primrose said teasingly,
“She‘s also shorter than me, but she has better skin. She‘s younger than me, so she had already won
without even trying.”
Jace smiled as he was entertained by her humor.
She looked so much like Sage when she talked. “Don‘t laugh. I have something important to tell you.”
Her expression shifted immediately and squinted coldly.
Jace stopped smiling in an instant and waited for her to start talking again.
“Back then, her father and I wanted to see you at Nadeem City, but we got into that accident before we
could do that. My foolish daughter still chose to marry you, however.”
“You‘ve mistreated her for three years. For that, you‘d definitely need to make it up to us. So,
be prepared to be tortured by us.” Jace nodded.
He wanted to tell her that he had been waiting for this day to come.
The National Holiday came and went.
Sage was busier than usual, and the office had become her second home.
Fortunately, Melody had come to Nadeem to visit from Mostal, and she had been taking care of Yale and
The first batch of restoration works from the ‘Forget Me Not‘ project had
officially launched to the public. When the news got out, it received plenty of commotion and went viral o
On the day of the exhibition, Sage had invited well–
known antique collectors and masters from the jewelry scene to visit. They had all given the works their
Sage had even invited the famous director, Lincoln John, to shoot a ‘Forget Me Not‘ documentary. The d
The film quickly gained widespread attention from media across the world. Sage had one goal, she wan
is the documentary that I had paid for, why do I need your permission?” Her generous action and decisio
Not‘ project had single handedly saved the Yuriel Group, both theirs and the Norah Group‘s stocks soare
The last shot of the documentary was of Sage‘s side figure, gazing at the sky. That last second was
the perfect end to wrap up the ‘Forget Me Not‘ theme. Her side profile and her somber gaze had perfect
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