Chapter 147

Sage’s diagnosis was accurate. Jace only looked badly wounded, but all of his wounds were superficial. Kane only told the guys to beat him up lightly. He was also worried that the Yuriel Group would come after him. Though it was just superficial wounds, Jace might not just let that incident slide. Sage hated that Kane did this without her consent. She hated trouble and Kane always got her into it. 'Did he think my life is too easy in Salem City?' She was also puzzled about Jace. Jace was in the special forces and he could’ve fought back. Sage looked at Jace with her hands crossed and her face frozen. Jace had woken up and was dressed in a hospital gown. He wore a bandage on his forehead, and his face was pale as a ghost. Few hours before, he was still an energetic man who would quarrel with Sage and then he became a patient. “Why are you looking at me like that?” Jace sheepishly asked Sage, “I look pitiful, right?” Sage said coldly, “Not as pitiful as you were three years ago.”