Chapter 356

Before escaping the scene, Myriade gazed at Renfrew for the last time, but her sight was blurred by the tears in her eyes. "Okay, don’t think about it any longer." The young man draped his overcoat on the blood-stained Myriade. "You’ve come this far, haven’t you? There’s no turning back now. Just remember that you and the mother and son aren’t the same kind of people." Myriade was holding a box that fell from Roberto’s hand, and the helicopter hovering in the sky descended. The man then boarded the helicopter with Myriade, and the ground shrank little by little in her eyes. With trembling hands, Myriade opened the gift box in front of her, and there was a postcard on the top. A few words were written on it with a marker: "A gift for you, Zee." Myriade recognized the handwriting; it was written by Hesper herself. The gift was a very beautiful dress, and it was pure white. Myriade burst into tears, and the man took her into his arms and patted her on the back lightly. Both of them did no