Chapter 563
Sage gifted a thinner silk blanket to Freya.
“Aunt Freya, since I didn’t have enough time to sew, I brought you one instead. You take it for now. I’ll sew you a new one when I have time. Send me the design you’d like me to sew onto the blanket.”
Freya was pleased. “My daughter is the best. I sure will, thank you so much.” “No problem at all.” Sage smiled as she passed a gift to Wendy. “Aunt Wendy, the weather in Mostal is cold. Here’s some medicine patch for when your rheumatism acts up.”
Wendy accepted the gift gratefully.
Sage would always prepare a gift for Wendy whenever she gave Freya something. In other people’s eyes, Wendy was just a servant. However, Sage was different. She treated and respected Wendy like she was any other elderly.
For that, Wendy was grateful. Wendy gave Sage a pair of leather pouches that she made herself. Sage was stunned. “This is?” Wendy uttered under her breath, “You’re always carrying a knife with you. It’s sharp and dangerous. Put them into these pouches next time, it’s safer.” It was not just a knife pouch but a gun pouch as well. Sage said happily, “Thank you, Aunt Wendy. I’ll be sure to carry them with me.” Freya and Wendy looked at Sage with concern in their eyes and exhorted, “Please take care of yourself, don’t put yourself in dangerous situations, okay?” Sage was touched. “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of myself.” Freya and Wendy left and went through the security while Ross looked at Sage with concern written all over his face, too. “Will you be alright?” Sage dragged her words, trying to persuade him, “Yesss, I’m a grown adult. Of course, I’ll be able to take care of myself. I survived the past three years all alone, didn’t I?” Ross scoffed lightly, “Yeah, right, you barely made it out alive, though.” “Ross,” Sage called out.
“You’re leaving. Can’t you say something nicer to me.”
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