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 ept 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.


    cing 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.”


    The young man’s eyes reflected the white snow. He had a white coat on and nothing in hand to pass


    time with.


    If you paid attention, you would notice that his eyes were nk. This ethereally beautiful man sat in his


    wheelchair. His eyes could not see.


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    Alfred rarely saw him with that expression. Due to his education and the family environment he was


    brought up in, the young man almost never yearned for anything as eagerly as a normal child, but


    today, he saw an unusual stubbornness.


    He could see that Ehren was really looking forward to this guest.


    But from morning to afternoon, there were a few times the butler wanted to ask if the guest was going


    to show up.