A Relentless Pursuit for Love

Chapter 8

Yeva,still clutching the mic in her hand, was drenched from her head to her toes.

Looking at the culprit standing in front of her, Yeva’s lips trembled and she gritted her teeth before yelling at the top of her lungs, “Sage Norah!”

“Are you awake now? If not, I don’t mind getting another bucket of water.”

The music, which was still blasting in the background, was loud enough to wake the entire town. Sage threw the bucket in her hand at the music player. With a loud bang, the music player fell off the desk, startling Yeva.

The deafening music finally came to a stop.

“What happened? What’s going on?”

Braxton, who had been woken by the loud commotion, came walking into the room. Catching sight of the drenched Yeva, he surmised that his precious daughter was being bullied. “Sage, what are you trying to do?”

“Daddy, she threw a bucket of cold water all over me. I’m freezing!”

Yeva was shivering in the cold as one of the maids hurriedly wrapped her in a blanket. With tears welling up in her eyes, Yeva looked at Braxton pitifully and said, “I couldn’t sleep so I wanted to listen to some music, but Sage didn’t allow me to do even that.”

With that pitiful look on her face, she transformed Sage into the perpetrator.

comforted her daughter, “Sage has just returned, and you should let her be for now. Don’t let her

her head obediently, but

as she watched the “loving” display enacted by father and daughter. She crossed her arms and asked coldly, “Are you guys done with the

heads at the same time. Both of

are merely

daughter, “now that you’re staying in my house, you will play by my rules. I’m a light sleeper, and I don’t want to hear any sounds or noises at night. If you can’t follow my rules, then get

piece, Sage left the guest room, leaving the dumbfounded

“Dad, she—”

as she pointed at the exiting Sage. Yeva had the urge to grab Sage by the hair and

the door as she dried her hair and fumed. “Dad, are we supposed to let Sage push us around

demeanor, Brexton too appeared to be disgruntled. He was still upset over the vase Sage had broken. The vase had

we are right now. Do

we had to tiptoe around Uncle Sawyer and his wife?

think I want that to happen? But Sage’s comeback was so

are dead, and she’s got no support. What are you

see the way she treated us? I’m sure she must have caught onto something, and now, she’s back for revenge. If we don’t get rid of her now, I’m afraid that we’ll be the ones in danger! Before she gains more support and

guest room reflected the sinister and

too were filled with a menacing light as he reassured his daughter. “Don’t worry, she’s not powerful enough to take us on. However, if she wishes to stir trouble with me, I shall grant