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

him. Looking at Myles, Yoel asked, “Chef Damian, I thought that

right, but there’s always an

and he had wanted Sage to be the thirteenth successor, but Sage had declined. Later, she helped my father, and she made sure that he was able to inherit the title. She had also personally taught me, and it was she who

great, and I’m sure that your

teaching me, Sage. If it wasn’t for

been such a long time since we met, and you’re still

responded politely, “Yes,

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

phone, Yoel texted Jace: [Have you tried