A Relentless Pursuit for Love novel Chapter 813

Chapter 813 Grandpa Yuriel‘s face turned solemn after Sage left. He patted Jace‘s shoulder and urged,” You‘ve been through a lot. I am sure you would know it without me telling you. I believe you‘ve understood them. In times of trouble, you‘ll see the truth. Cherish her.” 

Jace nodded, his eyes full of determination. “Grandpa, don‘t worry. I understand. God has given me one more chance, and I will not waste it.” 

The lunch preparation took a long time. 

Gloria and Charlotte were making a mess in the kitchen. Sage had to help them and fix their cooking. Finally, the food was ready. 

Sage had no choice. She was afraid that everyone would get food poisoning from their terrible cooking 

Sage had finally met someone who cooked worse than her mom. Then, she understood why the silly Henry and Zachary were so scared. 

They were lucky to grow up healthy under such atrocious cooking. 

When the meal was about to start, Henry went to the museum and picked up Mendoza and Wayne. 

When Jace saw them, he quickly stood up and greeted them. “Mister Mendoza, Grandpa Wayne. 

“I thought you died, kid!” Mendoza touched Jace all over his body and made sure he was okay. Then, he raised his fist and punched him hard on the shoulder. “Don‘t scare us like this again!” Jace covered his shoulder and said with a friendly smile, “I won‘t.” Wayne stared at Sage‘s name on Jace‘s head. He narrowed his eyes with his pipe in his mouth.” Kid, who gave you this haircut?” 

Jace turned to Wayne. He knew Wayne and Sage were probably the ones who knew Sawyer‘s script best in the world. Wayne could tell with just a glance. Jace could not hide it at all. 

However, Sawyer and Primrose were not back yet. He did not want to reveal their whereabouts, so he could not tell Wayne the truth. 

As he was thinking about what to say, Sage came over from the kitchen with the dishes in her hand. 

She greeted them and said, “Grandpa, you guys came at the right time. We‘re about to start eating.” 

Sage handed the dishes to Jace and told him to take Mendoza in first. Meanwhile, she took Wayne‘s arm and whispered in his ear, “It‘s dad‘s writing. Mom cut his hair.” 

Wayne stopped in his tracks and stared at Sage. His eyes widened in shock. 

“They‘re not dead. I‘ll tell you the rest later.” 

Wayne had not returned to his senses even until the end of the meal. All he had in his mind