A Relentless Pursuit for Love
Chapter 751

Chapter 751 It seemed that she still cared for him.

“Grandpa!”

Sage ran into the house and was greeted by Wayne, squatting with a cigarette in his mouth. He wasso startled by Sage that he had almost choked. “Has the hairpin been fixed?”

Sage strode across the room toward the hairpin that was placed on the desk, and it was completelyunharmed. It seemed like it had never been broken in the first place.

Sage's eyes widened as she lifted it off the desk and took a closer look at it. There was not a singletrace of it ever being broken.

“Grandpa, your restoration skill has improved once again. There was no trace of it ever beingbroken.”

Wayne puffed out the smoke and said, “I'd take that compliment if I could, but that wasn’t mydoing.”

"What do you mean?”

Sage looked at her grandpa, confused.

Wayne took another puff and responded, “I told you, that was no ordinary wood. Maybe there wassome sort of spiritual power within it, and its own restoration power was stronger than any otherwood.”

Sage was dumbfounded. She observed the hairpin once more and noticed that the mark of the spotwhere it had broken into two had completely vanished. Even the blood stain was gone.

No, it had been absorbed.

The hairpin looked slightly darker than it was before. What's going on? Sage’s heart thumped sohard that it felt like her rib cage would be ripped open. She grasped her chest tightly. Images ofJace holding onto the hairpin flashed before her eyes. The crisp sound of it snapping into two andfalling from his hand to the ground echoed in her ears.

The hairpin was painted red with blood.

His palm was bleeding.

However, it felt more like the hairpin bled into his palm. A sudden wave of pain shot through Sage’stemple. She crouched and hugged her head from the excruciating pain.

An unknown island.

Seagulls flapped their wings over the surface of the ocean, and layers of waves crawled gently to theshore. A small boat approached the shore. On it was a tall, middle-aged man.

He was charming

He picked up two fishes from the net and whistled once before tossing them into the air. Theseagulls flew over him and caught the fishes with their beak.

The boat stopped by the shore, and a woman stepped bare feet onto the sand. She was wearing along, white dress; her facial features were refined, and her body was perfectly sculpted.

"Have you caught anything?” The lady clasped her hands around her mouth and shouted at theman,

The man smiled brightly as he waved two fat fishes and tossed them into the basket as he hoppeddown from the boat.

He strode toward the lady and frowned lightly upon seeing her. “You're not wearing any shoesagain. Watch out for the sharp rocks.” He then wrapped his arm below her bust and lifted her off theground. She hooked her smooth, slender arms over his neck and scrunched her nose when shesmelled the fishy odor from his body. “Mister Norah, you stink.” “Hmph? Do you want me to tossyou into the ocean, so you stink like me?” “You wouldn't dare.” The woman mocked teasingly. Herarms wrapped tightly around his neck as she pulled him in and planted a kiss on his cheek. The mansaid defeatedly, “Of course not.” He carried the woman with one arm and the basket of fish withanother, walking toward a white house a short distance away. “How is he doing today?” the manasked. “His fingers were twitching a lot. He'll probably be awake soon,” said the woman. “Let's havea look at him.” The man raised his brows and quickened his pace.

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