Before Jace could even make his way out, Sage walked into the room. Yoel immediately tattled, “Sage,
Jace said that you’re annoying!”
Jace was speechless as he thought to himself, ‘What is he? A kindergartener?’
Walking into the room, Sage was unfazed. “Yeah? But I’m not as annoying as you both.”
As soon as she took her seat, Yoel poured her a cup of tea. With a face full of smiles, he asked,” You’re
done with the cooking?”
“Yeah,” Sage added, “I’m just waiting to eat now.”
Yoel tried to figure out what she meant when the door was opened. A cart filled with food was pushed
into the room followed by a handsome young lad dressed in a chef’s uniform.
At the sight of Jim, Yoel and Jace both had their eyes narrowed as they thought to themself,’ The
puppy is here again.’
With a gentle tone, Jim asked, “Sage, shall I set up the table now?”
“Sure.”
with the help of waitresses , Jimm placed all the dishes on the dining table. He then nodded politely at
Jace and Yoel, greeting, “Uncles, please enjoy your meal.”
Jace looked bothered but Yoel was triggered. “Boy, who are you calling uncle?”
Jim was tall but Yoel was not short either. However, because Yoel was seated while Jim stood, he
suddenly felt small in front of Jim.
However, what annoyed him more was when Jim stared at him innocently and asked, “Do you prefer if I
address you as Grandpa instead?”
Yoel cursed silently under his breath.
He started rolling up his sleeves as he wanted to teach Jim a lesson but before he could even stand up
from his seat, Sage seethed coldly, “Get out if you want to fight.”
Yoel could only sit back down in his chair.
In any case, eating was more important to him now.
He could always teach Jim a lesson some other day.
Yoel started salivating at the sight of the table full of dishes. Holding up his cutleries, he said, “.
Friends, I’m going to dig in now if you don’t mind.”
Jace and Sage thought to themselves that since when was Yoel that polite ignoring, Yoel, both of them
started eating, as well,
Yoel took a bite of the meatballs and chewed on them slowly
He then looked at Sage with a look of disbelief on his face. Taking, another bite of the meatballs, he
stared right at Sago and said, “These dishes aren’t prepared by you.”
Jace looked up at them but he did not say anything, and continued eating
with a straight lace, Sage asked, “And?”
Yoel’s face crumpled up. He looked is if he was being tricked, “Didn’t you promise that you’d treat us to
a meal?”
His honeyed and whiny voice sounded like a small child who got his sweets taken away,
Jace was slightly disgusted by his voice Frowning, he asked, “Can you speak properly?”
Sage glanced at Yoel, “I only said that I’ll be buying you a meal, I didn’t say that I’m going to be
cooking,”
Yoel was defeated, Leaning back into his chair, Yoel sighed loudly. Holding onto his last straw of hope,
he asked, “Then, did Chef Damian prepare all this?”.
“It’s prepared by Chef Damian’s pupil.”
Jim walked into the room again with another cart filled with food. “I was the one who prepared your
dishes. May I know if you have any problem with that., Mister Yoel?”
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