Sage knew that no matter how nonchalant Ross acted in front of Emily, he cared deeply
for her and he was scared that Emily might get in with the wrong crowd. Sage was not going to
withhold any information from Ross. “Riverside City, Yoel Fulton.” Ross raised his eyebrows, “Brad
Fulton’s youngest son?” “Yes. Do you know him?” asked Sage.
Ross leaned back into his seat as he said, “I’ve heard some rumors. He’s the favorite son to succeed
the Fulton’s family business. However, I heard rumors that he’s been trying to woo
you.”
Sage nearly spit out the tea in her mouth.
“Why do you care about these rumors? How’d you even get to know something like that?” asked Sage.
“My disciples studying under me tells me stories. Ever since you came back, you’re always the topic of
discussion amongst my disciples. Everybody on Mostal has heard about it,” explained Ross.
Sage was rendered speechless.
“Now that I know he’s Yoel, there’s no way I would let Emily be with him. Everybody knows he’s a
playboy,” said Ross as his usually neutral gaze turned into a threatening glare.
Sage immediately calmed her brother down, “He’s the last healthy son of Brad Fulton. Take it easy.
Even if Brad Fulton may seem like an ordinary old man now, his influence is still there.”
“The Mostal isn’t scared of the Fultons,” answered Ross.
“If he wants to go out with my daughter, he has to prove himself first. The first step would be to survive
what is to come,” said Ross.
Sage knew that she has to make sure her brother understands the situation, “You should know that
your daughter’s the one who wants to go out with him. He doesn’t seem interested.”
“Who cares! He’s lucky my daughter likes him,” replied Ross. Sage was sure Yoel is extremely unlucky.
After that, Ross and Sage went to the hospital to visit their grandfather.
The moment they entered the ward, they saw Wayne with a pipe in one hand, leisurely taking a long,
relaxing waft and a contract in the other.
There was a nurse sitting at the side of the bed, carefully peeling some fruit. When the nurse saw them
walk in, she immediately got up to greet them. “You can go now. We’ll take it from here,” said Sage to
the nurse.
Sage then turned to her grandfather and asked, “Grandpa, didn’t the doctor tell you to smoke less?
Where did you get the pipe from?”
Wayne sheepishly handed the pipe to Sage, “I can’t help it.”
Wayne finally noticed Ross and said, “Is it Ross? Come on now, let me take a good look at you.”
Ross bowed down and greeted Wayne properly.
Wayne of course was satisfied by the respect and told Ross, “Sit. It’s been too long since I last saw
you.”
Both of them started talking and Sage went over to tidy up Wayne’s bed. Sage saw a contract about
restoration laying on the bed and she picked it up.
The name Jace Yuriel immediately leaped into her eyes and her heart sank.
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