A Relentless Pursuit for Love

Chapter 80

Speak of the devil. Myles Damian had turned up with a plate of tempura. Dressed in his chef’s uniform, Myles greeted Sage politely, “I heard that you’re here so I thought to come to say hello.”

“You don’t have to be this formal around me,” Sage said, “I’ve told you so many times.”

With a face full of smiles, Myles replied, “I still ought to be polite to you. You’re my senior after all.” Yoel dropped his chopsticks. His mouth fell open, as he stared at Myles. Myles looked to be in his forties. “What did you say? She’s your senior?” “Yeah.’ Putting down the plate of tempura on the table, Myles added, “Sage is my grandfather’s pupil and my father’s junior. Of course, she would be my senior, right, Sage?”

Sage smiled lovingly at him. “Yeah.”

Yoel was speechless.

did he

a joke on him. Looking at Myles, Yoel asked,

there’s

Myles explained, “Sage was the exception. I remembered that my grandfather had said that my father was unfit to take his place, and he had wanted Sage to be the thirteenth successor, but Sage had declined. Later, she helped my father, and she made sure that

replied, “Don’t underestimate yourself, Myles. You’re doing great, and

at Sage. “Thank you for teaching me, Sage. If it wasn’t for you, I wouldn’t be where I am

long time since we met, and you’re still

responded politely,

again Yoel was shell-shocked as he studied Myles, the famous chef, being subservient

for his phone, Yoel texted Jace: