A Spoonful of Sugar: Don't Beg for Love novel Chapter 350

Chapter 350 

Renfrew’s face was covered in tears and he looked pitiful. Myriade felt helpless and pulled him out of the corner like she was pulling a carrot out of the ground. 

“Why are you crying? Boys shouldrit cry. That’s so shameful.” Myriade sounded annoyed but the gently wiped his tears away. “I didn’t feel sad before this, but I’m going to if you keep crying ” 

Renfrew paused when he heard that and he even forgot to cry. 

“So you’re really leaving?” 

Myriade looked down and nodded. “My… brother wants me to go back. Id ignore anyone else, but my brother treats me very well and he’s my only family, so I have to listen to him.” 

Even though sometimes Big T would do illegal things, he did save her life and brought her up since she was a baby. He was the only family Myriade had. 

Renfrew pressed his lips together and sniffled, then nodded. 

“You have your family, I shouldn’t be so selfish. Go home.” 

Seeing how understanding he was, Myriade thought about her reply a while ago 

Myriade: I want to stay here for one more week as a farewell to Hesper and Renfrew I wont tell them anything they don’t need to know, and I’ll accept any punishment when I retur 

After saying that, Myriade started covering up her trail. Even Big T wouldn’t be able to contact her in the next week. This was the first time she went against him. 

She just wanted to spend quality time with Renfrew before her farewell. 

Late winter. The season was harsh on everyone, especially people who were sick 

Alfred walked in from the greenhouse. The butler who was mostly overseas went through higher- tiered education and training. His every move reflected that of a gentleman. 

Placing a hot cup of tea down, the man worriedly looked at Ehren. He had enough clothing an and seemed to have put some thought into his outfit. He had even styled his hair, so it was evident that he thought what was going to happen next was very important 

“Are you waiting for someone, sir?” 

Ehren was patient toward the butler who had been by his side for years. He opened his mouth, but a cold wind blew in and he started coughing. 

The butler patted his back to help him ease his breathing. 

Ehren coughed for a while then waved his hand. The butler handed the cup of tea to him. 

“I’m waiting for someone very important.”