Chapter 1089

Primrose looked back and stared at Sage. "You do it."

Sage was not scared. She tied her hair up and acted domineering. "Give me the needle!"

Primrose passed the needle to Sage. Then Sage sat down and started to sew like a professional. Her skills were excellent, and so was her speed. Her posture looked good too. The servants were stunned by her and started to give her many compliments.

Zamora smiled pleasingly. 'She is my apprentice. It's not surprising that she is so talented,' she thought.

"You are really quite good at it." Although Primrose always complained about Sage since she was small, she would still compliment Sage when it was appropriate.

Later she started to ask Sage to teach her how to sew humbly. Too bad everyone had their own shortfall. Primrose could handle weapons but not the needle. Within an hour, she had accidentally stabbed herself many times.

Sawyer's heart ached, and he disallowed her from sewing anymore. He even reprimanded Sage, "Do you think your mom is a