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Suger stared at Anora closely, like a jackal who was teasing the little lamb that was about to get it, as if he would get tired of such tricks of pretending to be temptation at any time, and rushed forward to tear her up and eat her up. . +++Mobile reading visit m.lightnovelpub.net

What he enjoys most is this process.

Even though Anora was fully prepared, she was still a little nervous about such a veteran, but after all, she was not a little lamb, so naturally she wouldn't be able to catch it.

"Oh? That sounds a little strange." Anora looked at Sugel's eyes full of inquiry, and his tone was also jealous.

She knew that the more a man like Suger hangs around with women, the more obsessed with women's feelings of being jealous for themselves, especially beautiful women, the more attractive they are.

Sure enough, Sugel heard her sour taste. He no longer entangled in the previous topic, with a smug in the corner of his mouth, still pretending to be calm and asking: "Where is it strange?"

Annola sighed in secret, raised her hand and brushed the broken hair in front of her forehead, her eyes were erratic, her gestures were filled with the cuteness of little women, "Just... it sounds like you've seen so many beauties. a feeling of."

Suger stared at her slightly pursed mouth, and the inexplicable sense of grievance made him feel more useful, and he became more sure that this beauty must appear in his mansion tonight.

"Proms are often there, and celebrities are common, but there are dances for ladies as beautiful as Miss Anora. I have seen them for the first time in life." The blood in Sugel's body has begun to boil, and the eyes looking at Anora have become more and more wild. After taking a sip of the red wine, I took the opportunity to move forward a bit, and narrowed the distance between the two.

Born into a nobleman, he was born with a unique temperament. I don't know how many noble girls have been blinded by such a brave attitude.

Anora felt funny in her heart, but she had to pretend to be surprised.

She curled the corners of her lips, exhaled gently, and looked at Sugel's eyes full of worship. She looked like a silly girl who was blinded by rhetoric. After hearing such compliments, the smile on her mouth was hidden. Can't hide, his composure makes the old hunter even more triumphant.

"A man who is so generous and witty like a husband, Anora is also the first time I saw him in life." Anora smiled slightly, holding the cup with Suger's thrush cup, and seemed to stumble into his hand inadvertently, like being caught. I hurriedly withdrew my hand when I got hot, my cheeks turned red quickly, biting my lip and said, "Sorry, I—"

"Miss Anora?" Suger became more excited when she saw her panicked and flushed. This girl looked like a baby, could it be possible to find a treasure? When he thought of this, the blood in his whole body boiled again, and he wanted to take her out of here immediately.

"En?" She snorted softly, with a hint of drunkenness mixed in the slightly rising tail, tilted her head and looked at Sugel innocently. Her cheeks were reddened by alcohol, and she looked particularly charming and charming. In Geer's intoxicating eyes, she frantically picked up the wine glass that had just been placed on the bar, but deliberately took it to Suger.

Suger saw this scene almost unable to restrain the waves in his heart. He pretended to clear his dry throat, "You are holding the wine glass below."

Anora's eyes widened, and she drew her hand back in a panic, "I'm really sorry, I may be a little drunk, it's really rude, please don't be offended."

"Why? I didn't think about it carefully. I didn't expect that Miss Anola was too strong to drink, and she said so much to you, losing her gentlemanly demeanor." He looked polite. It wasn't that Anora knew his ruthless hands, she really wanted to believe it.

At this moment, it just so happens

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The music plays.

"Well, since it's Xia's oversight, let Xia take Miss Anora to wake up to sober up to apologize." As he said, he stood up, bowed slightly, and stretched out his right hand to Anno.

Regardless of Suger's character, just look at his style, the gentleman and nobleman of Tyra King City might be able to outperform him, even his wife Roger is slightly inferior to him.

Roger is the youngest and most promising prince in the history of Terra, but young and promising will have their weaknesses. Compared with Suger, he never hides his edge.

Of course he didn't need to hide himself.

But this undisguised personality is not liked by those decadent old nobles. The decentness of their royal family makes them accustomed to maintaining superficial etiquette and humility. In other words, the filth of the Terra royal family is all hidden in them. Under the skin of the nobleman, Sugel knows this way.

"I don't know, can Miss Anora look at her face and dance with her?"

Anora pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm so happy."

Suger gently grasped her weak and boneless hand, secretly happy that the fish had bitten the hook in his heart, without knowing that he had already become the bite of other people's fish.

Roger was entangled by Irene for a long time, and whenever he wanted to tell Irene that he was leaving, she interrupted him as if she had noticed something in advance, or used other words to prevaricate him.

He put his elbows on the side armrests of the sofa, his eyes turned around Irene and looked towards the center of the dance floor, not knowing when Sugel had already waltzed with the girl.

Her profile is as beautiful as an oil painting, her long eyelashes trembling slightly unnoticeably, the tip of her nose is small and delicate, but the bridge of her nose is straight and stylish, and her lips are beautifully curved, revealing a few white teeth.

She really resembled the person in the memory, especially when she laughed, her brows and eyes curled up and looked very alike, except that the smile in her memory was slightly immature.

Irene, who was sitting on the side, noticed his distraction, followed his gaze, and couldn't help being jealous.

That woman again!

From the moment that woman entered the venue, she saw that she was not pleasing to the eye! When did the noble ball in King Tyra not focus on her Irene Frank?

But it happened that I have never seen this before, and the wild girl who doesn't know who suddenly ran out, earning all her eyeballs as soon as she entered the arena, even she was ignored by people!

If it was just those people, they were just some idiots who were fresh for a while. It was Roger's attitude that really made her angry, and he was attracted to her.

Those vulgar fans among the Tyra nobles have never been in Roger's eyes, and even her, as Roger's fiancee, has never been seen so intently by him.

"Your Highness? Your Highness?" Irene called Roger several times before she recovered.

"What's the matter?" When he turned to her, his brows wrinkled involuntarily, and Irene could see this subtle change.

No matter how you look at her so focused and obsessed, the corners of her mouth are smiling, and she frowns when she sees herself, not salty or weak, but it is an instant killing intent in her heart, but she is soon suppressed by her again, she must not be in front of Roger Lost sense.

Irene raised a delicate smile and smiled brilliantly. He picked up a bottle of white wine on the table and poured a glass for him, "Gritt’s wines are all treasures. It would be a shame if your Highness doesn’t taste it. ."

"He gave me one of this wine, and I don't like the taste." Roger ignored the glass she handed over, and didn't mean to take it.

Although Roger's attitude towards her has always been indifferent, but because the marriage contract is at least to give her some face, it is the first time that she has been bluntly rejected like this.

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According to the calendar, her face was instantly green and white, which was so wonderful.

She didn't understand where she had offended him, and why she suddenly changed her attitude towards herself. Is it because of the woman who met for the first time?

Thinking of this, she looked at that Anora a few more times, and the stuff that was being held by Sugel's cruel hand was not enough to be a threat to herself.

This is the case for these small-minded women. They think they look better than those around them, so they try their best to cling to the royal family, wanting to fly to the branches to become a phoenix.

Without inquiring about the virtue of Sugel, he dared to rush into his arms. You know, there are many beautiful women carried out of this old fox's manor every year.

She felt infinite ridicule when she thought of this.

When her gaze was retracted, Roger inadvertently glanced aside again. This glimpse didn't matter, she almost smashed the wine glass in her hand with anger.

With just such a glance, Roger, who had just glanced at himself, turned his head to look at the woman again!

"His Royal Highness just wants to tell me about the postponement of the engagement?" Irene almost couldn't control her anger, gritted her teeth and asked.

"Am I not clear enough?" Roger didn't even look at her this time.

Irene clutched the wine glass in her hand tightly and looked at Anora's eyes as if poisoned, but she was still laughing, smiling generously and decently.

She walked around in front of Roger and sat down on the sofa opposite him, blocking his sight on the dance floor.

A second before Irene sat down, Anora, who was dancing, spotted Roger who was staring at him. At that glance, Roger quickly caught her anger and hatred.

It turned out that he was not mistaken.

That's her! It must be her!

"How come? I am the fiancée of His Highness, and I will naturally support every decision of His Highness." Irene said earnestly, even she almost believed this statement, "But the marriage between us is not just the two of us. Regarding human matters, Your Highness will always give me an excuse. Otherwise, how can I face the elders in the family?

"My own marriage, who do you want to say goodbye to?" He was dissatisfied with Irene blocking his vision, and his tone became colder and colder. "Do I have to explain to your Franks one by one for what I do?"

Irene stood up in a panic, "I didn't mean that, I just, I just..."

After the song was over, the music stopped temporarily, and Anora and Suger finished dancing, ready to go back to their original positions and rest.

Roger didn't care what she was going to say. When he saw Anora still entangled with Suger, he waved his hand impatiently and said coldly, "This is the case. If anyone has any questions, call him. Come to me."

After that, he walked towards Anora without looking back.

Irene was about to step forward to stop, but found that Roger's assistant Andre secretly gestured to herself in the distance. She looked at Roger's back and then at Andre, not knowing what to choose for a while.

She really didn’t want Roger to find that woman, but she told Andre not to take the initiative to look for her if it’s not a serious matter. Not only did he take the initiative to look for her this time, but he was still in the public. It was so abnormal, I was afraid that there was something really urgent. thing.

Eventually she stomped her feet in annoyance, turned and left the ball hall.

Suger on the other side had long noticed that Roger was walking here, but his gaze didn't seem to be on him, but on Anora beside him.

Interesting, he has never been close to female sex. Is this a resuscitation today? Perhaps hold on to this chick, it can be of greater use.

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