A Relentless Pursuit for Love

Chapter 700

Sage went to the Yuriel Treasure Museum with her brothers before leaving Nadeem City. Jace was gone, but the Forget Me Not restoration project was still ongoing. This was a very important project in Yuriel Jewel’s ten-year plan. It played a crucial role in the development of the Yuriel Group After the announcement of Jace’s death, the official media’s main concern was the follow-up of the project.

Wayne Norah was the main person in charge of this project and the soul of this project. He would spend a long time in Nadeem City. When Sage and the group arrived at the Yuriel Treasure Museum, they found a lot of people crowding the courtyard. Wayne, who was supposed to be working on the carving inside, crouched under the eaves and smoked with a sullen look on his face.

He was not the only one who was not working. The other jade carving masters were also hanging out in the yard on strike Meanwhile, Mendoza was trying to chase the group away. He was trying to chase those men in suits out of the museum.

“Who sent you here? Get lost!”

Mendoza had a big broom in his hand. “What do you think about these? You’re here pretending to be professional and giving useless advice. What do you know about them? How dare you act like a professional in front of Mister Wayne! Who gave you the power to do so?!” He pushed the broom in his hand, forcing the men in suits to retreat. “Mendoza, we’re all civilized men. Why must you be so rude? We don’t mean any harm. Now that Mister Jace is gone, we’re worried about the progress of the project. We came to have a look and mean nothing else.” “Get lost!” Mendoza growled, “Jace may be gone, but I’m still here! When Jace was alive, he didn’t even dare to come and give me orders. You people are amazing. Why are you acting like the one in charge here? Get lost!”

The director was not happy to be hit by a broom. He warned with a stern face, “If you keep doing this, we’re going to take action!”

Before Mendoza could speak, a cold voice came from behind. All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

“Let’s see. What are you going to do?” The directors of the Yuriel Jewel turned their heads and saw a cool-looking Sage with a group of tall and handsome men behind her. They were stunned and blown away.

Who were they? Were they celebrities on the runway? Were they models?

Why were their aura… so strong? They were very intimidating.

Sage’s frosty gaze swept past the faces of the directors. Her gaze was intimidating, giving them a chill in their spine. “What’s going on?” she asked faintly. Mendoza hit the floor with the broom and pointed at the group angrily. He grunted, “These people came right after Jace’s gone. They’re here to give stupid orders. They complained that everything was wrong. We’ve held two meetings in the morning, talking nothing but er*p. They claim to be giving professional advice! Nonsense! I’ve seen these so-called professionals a lot. The amount of time you spent in the meeting can be used to carve a few jade pieces already!” Sage immediately understood upon hearing that. Her uncles Braxton and Zane used to do this kind of stupid thing in the past too. They tried to guide the specialized professional with their unprofessional advice, turning the good work environment into a mess. They were useless and obstructing work.

“Who sent you here?” Sage took the broom from Mendoza’s hand and asked for the leader directly. The directors looked at each other. They were unaware of the severity of the matter yet. They straightened their neck and said, “Mister Yuriel sent us here.”

“Which Mister Yuriel?” Sage asked coldly, “Flynn or Felipe?” Everyone pressed their lips and refused to speak.

Mendoza snorted and grunted, “Whoever it is, they aren’t in charge of Yuriel Treasure Museum! The museum is mine! I have the title deed with me. The management right is in Sage’s hands. The museum has nothing to do with you all! Even if there is, it’s just a cooperative relationship! You don’t have the right to give us orders! If Flynn and Felipe have a problem with this, send them to see me!” The directors looked at each other at a loss and fell into a short silence.