A Relentless Pursuit for Love

Chapter 63

On the drive home, Sage sat at the back of the car with her lips pressed tightly together. She did not say anything.

The atmosphere in the car was tense.

Hunter, who was behind the wheel was tense. He was trying his best to drive carefully so as not to cause Sage any discomfort. He did not wish to be caught in the crossfire.

Hunter had been working with Sage, and he knew Sage’s temperament all too well.

If she went to great lengths to argue with a person, it meant that she was not angry nor was she provoked by the argument. If, however, she was silent, like how she was now, it meant that she was fuming with rage and that one had to tread lightly around her.

Upon reaching Rosa Garden, Hunter got out of the car and opened the door for Sage. Getting down from the car, Sage said, “Get some rest. Come pick me up at eight in the moming tomorrow.”

“Yes, ma’am,” replied Hunter. Carefully studying Sage’s expression, he added worriedly, “Ma’am, I know that you’re still upset about what happened earlier. Would you like me to contact Mr. Jace and have him sell us the enamel plates at the price of his choosing?”

Furrowing her brows, Sage glanced at him coldly. “Do you have a lot of free time on your hands?”

frantically. “I’m sorry.” Luckily for Hunter,

was out of sight, Hunter let out a sigh of relief and cursed

car, a black sedan pulled up on the road

revealing Jace’s calm and composed

asked Jace in a

rose garden. Sawyer Norah… I mean the madam’s dad, who had purchased the land, had built his

of

with warm colors, and it would be filled with the alluring scent of roses. Her room

was suddenly

window,

was slightly taken aback. “Sir, aren’t you planning to give those plates to ma’am to cheer her

Zayne coldly. “Do you think I can cheer

Zayne replied honestly,

no longer that person. Something sinister lurked behind the friendly smiling

it had been rather merciful of Sage