A Relentless Pursuit for Love

Chapter 830 With just a facial mask, Primrose easily bribed Sage. Both of them laid down on the bed with their faces facing up and they both had masks on their faces. At the same time, they were kicking their legs in the air as if they were cycling. Their legs were moving as if they were on a marathon. 

They were chatting and laughing when Sage told Primrose about everyone‘s reaction when they saw Jace‘s appearance. Since they had applied masks on their faces, they had to laugh discreetly. “I knew that he would definitely make a scene when he came back. That‘s why I asked him to come back first to prepare all of you from getting the shock of your life.” Primrose looked like she had everything under her control, “He asked if he needed to write a letter. I told him all he needed was a haircut from me. With your dad‘s calligraphy art and my fantastic haircutting skill, it was the perfect combo. Luther and the rest of the kids might not know what it means but you and Elder Norah absolutely understood the assignment.” 

Sage pursed her lips as she thought how brilliant her mother was to think of all the details,” The older, the wiser.” 

“Wait, don‘t call me old, or else I‘ll leave right now,” Primrose warned. 

Sage replied lazily, “Fine. Then I‘m not going to call you mom anymore. You‘re now my little mummy.” 

who are not close to us might think I‘m your dad‘s mistress! I‘m his

Sage chuckled cheerfully. 

about seeing Jace again?” Primrose started to change the course of the conversation. Sage lightly pressed the mask on her face and narrowed her eyes, “Nothing much.” “How can that be? If there is nothing then why would you

was out of words. She pursed her lips, “It doesn‘t mean anything at

divorce. You didn‘t even bother talking to him. You went as

could figure out anything with a click on the mouse. Everything that happens in this world

the opportunity, Sage sat up, “Then why didn‘t you contact me?” The facial mask on her face was slipping

She glared at Sage,” Why are you getting