A Relentless Pursuit for Love
Chapter 261

Chapter 261 Jim nodded his head woefully and answered with determination. “Yes! I won't!” Such agood, young lad. Sage smiled gently and imparted some advice. Jim quickly caught back up to hisroutine and started cooking again. Myles was nervous for Jim initially, but he was at ease againShe's much more patient when it comes to guiding Jim. The dining area was just as busy as thekitchen. Most of these female designers were single, and when they had fun, they went all out. Aftermixing various liquors, wine, and beer, they started singing. “Let ourselves be free, let us run wild,we will sing our joy with wine, we only live this once...” Sage sat at the end of the table, snacking onpeanuts. She watched them let loose as they sang louder and louder.

A moment later, someone walked into the restaurant. Yoel raised his eyes as he walked toward thecenter.

"Wow, the place looks wild today.” One of the designers, Emmer, sang passionately on the chair. Asshe turned back, she nearly fell down. She was drunk and thought that Yoel was Prince Charming.She held out her hand and cried, “Prince Charming, please don't go!” Yoel froze. “Pfft!”

Everyone broke into laughter as they saw the scene. Sage could not stop herself from chucklingeither. Yoel walked toward Sage, bypassing the round table. He cleverly asked the restaurant staff toadd a chair and a set of cutlery. He then sat himself down next to Sage. “Why didn't you invite meto your celebratory dinner?” Sage looked at him hazily. “What has this got to do with you?”

"Aren“t we good friends?” Yoel acted offended as if Sage was in the wrong.

Sage did not bother to banter. Yoel had always been thick-skinned.

Being the foodie he was, Yoel started eating once he sat down. He placed a piece of shrimp in hismouth and questioned, “This isn't your cooking, and it's not by Myles either. Did you get a newchef?

Sage glared at him. “Yes, sharp tongue.

Yoel smiled brightly and bared all his teeth. “Of course!”

He twirled some pasta on his fork and put it in his mouth, Yoel's brows furrowed as he took a

sip of water.

“This is a little burnt...”

: “Just eat your food and stop criticizing.”

Sage already knew that it was burnt. She had already sent it back to the kitchen. Sage would notallow Yoel to criticize her own disciples.

Yoel removed the pasta dish from his sight with a disgusted expression. A fresh plate of pasta wasplaced in front of him almost instantly. He was stunned for a bit, and he looked up. A pair of coldeyes stared at him, gleaming. Jim took away the poorly cooked pasta and replaced it with a newplate. He pushed it toward Sage and broke into a smile.

“Miss Sage, can you please try this again?” Yoel stared at Jim. Where did that young lad come from?