A Spoonful of Sugar: Don't Beg for Love novel Chapter 355

Chapter 355 

‘I wouldn’t be able to bring this onto the plane, would I…?” 

Myriade was a little hesitant. Renfrew became attracted by the cotton candy machine next to him, so he left Myriade squatting in front of the booth, observing the dagger. 

‘It’s really small and delicate. Who cares if I’m not allowed to bring it home? It looks good, so I’ll buy it.’ 

Roberto followed the location that Hesper sent him and finally found her among the crowd. Just as he was about to walk over, he turned his head to the side and suddenly met a pair of very familiar-looking eyes. 

The owner of those eyes also stared at him in surprise or more like complete disbelief. 

“Yuna…?” Roberto murmured, and in the next second, the young owner of the pair of familiar eyes dashed toward him, and an excruciating pain instantly occupied all his sensations. 

“Aaaah–” 

The person standing next to him screamed. Hesper heard the sound and looked over, but because many people were running around, the crowd was too congested, and she was a little far away, she could not see clearly what was going on over there. 

‘Crap! Renfrew and Myriade are over there…’ 

“He’s been stabbed!” 

Renfrew was still staring at the cotton candy machine in a daze, but when he heard the screams and turned his head, he saw a scene that would haunt him for life. 

The severe pain caused Roberto to bend down, and the dagger that stabbed him in between his ribs was firmly held down by a girl as if she was trying to pierce the blade into his body as much as possible. Those smoky blue eyes that looked exactly like his were bloodshot and filled with hatred. 

“Yuna…” 

With the last bit of her rationale, Myriade put on the hood of her down jacket. 

The new down jacket that Hesper bought her looked as pure as snow, but it was now stained with bright red blood… Everything seemed wrong at that moment. 

“What makes you think you have the right to bring up my mother’s name?” Myriade paused for a split second between each and every word, and she sounded like a frantic little beast. “You hypocrite. If you want to put on a show, go to hell and show it to her, Father.” 

When Rickard got the news, Roberto had already been pushed into the operating theater. 

Hesper and Renfrew sat in front of the operating theater, and when she saw Rickard, she only looked up, took a glance at him wearily, and did not say anything. 

“Hesper…” 

Rickard wanted to say something more, but he knew that no matter what he said at this moment, it would be useless.”