A Relentless Pursuit for Love
Chapter 769

Chapter 769 After that, Melody just went into the bathroom and shut the door behind her. Sagewanted to follow her, but Yale stopped her. “It's okay. Give her some space.”

On the island, Jace was still undergoing treatment from Primrose. He tried hard to fight and endurethe dizziness from the treatment. He was not about to tarnish his image in front of his mother—in—law.

“Your skill is very good,” Jace complimented, but his eyes focused on somewhere else. He did noteven dare to take a peek.

Primrose was amused and could not help laughing out loud. “You and Sawyer are quite similar.Nothing actually scared the both of you, except the treatment.” As the conversation went on, Yoelfelt less frightened. “Oh, so Uncle Sawyer is the same with

me.”

"Hey, who are you calling your uncle?” Sawyer had good hearing and shouted at the door fromoutside, “We are not closed at all!” Jace pursed his lips like an obedient student. Primrose chucked.She had never understood why her daughter would actually fall in love with Jace. Despite theoutstanding appearance, Jace was not soulful, he practically was just a bimbo in male form.However, after spending time with him for three months, Primrose discovered some of Jace'sstrengths. He was not a blabbermouth, and no one could guess what he thought as he always had astraight face. Nevertheless, there were still times that he was quite amusing. From the time Jacewoke up, with the exception during the beginning that his mood was a little low, he quickly adjustedhis state later, especially when he received news about Sage. His mood was improving visibly day byday as if there was some blessing of faith. He cooperated during the process of rehab and did notrequire anyone to supervise him.

Since he had an accident before, he knew the rehabilitation process more than Primrose. He kept onsaying how Sage helped him and how Sage encouraged him. Sage’s name had become his mantra,and Primrose was so annoyed by it. Whenever he told Primrose about it, she would refute himdirectly, “I never knew you love my daughter so much.” Then Jace would admit it sincerely, “I wastoo late when I fell in love with her and also missed the best years in which she loved me dearly.”After that, he would space out looking at the East for a long time. Not even God would be able tocall his soul back.

Primrose once told Sawyer as she mocked Jace, “Isn't there a rock called Amah Rock that resemblesa wife waiting for her husband to return? I think this guy here is about to turn into rock too. I amgoing to call him Sage Rock.” Sawyer glared at Jace with a meaningful look. At first, he despisedJace, and he said nothing.

In order to keep their location a secret, this island was nowhere to be found on the map. There werepeople who would send food and necessities over routinely. Other than a few of them, there was noone else on this large island.

Tack was a weak scholar. He only knew how to paint and had zero experience in life. So weak that hecould not lift a thing with his hand. Although Primrose was once a secret agent, she was diligentwhen it came to fighting. Other than that, she was often a lazy person that would rather do nothingevery day. All of the hard work and tiring jobs belonged to Sawyer. Ever since Jace could slowlywalk, he started to help with whatever he could do. Sometimes, he would follow Sawyer out huntingor fishing. He used to be a special force police, so he had experience surviving out in the wild.Sometimes, he was able to replace something rare. At least he was not useless.

When he was free, he would follow them out to sketch nature. He had laid a very good foundationin his painting skill. He was also full of knowledge in terms of antiques. Once, he even told themhow he won the bidding of the colorful enamel bowl in an auction from Sage.

Primrose was so thrilled to hear the story. “You are definitely quite the man to be able to snatch thecolorful enamel bowl away from my sneaky and sly daughter.” Sawyer got attracted by the colorfulenamel bowl so much that he kept dreaming of it. There was nothing much to do on the islandexcept talk with each other. Gradually, Sawyer and Jace talked more often, and the time lastedlonger and longer. Sometimes they would spend the whole morning or night talking to each other.Primrose sighed as she saw how fond both of them were talking to each other. She thought,’ Oh no,oh no. He's into it. What about our poor daughter?’