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"Cousin, this is your fault. +++ Mobile reading visit m.lightnovelpub.net" Glitt said as he walked down the stairs, "After all, there must be a first-come-first-served one."

"Uncle misunderstood, I just helped my uncle solve problems. After all, my uncle's age will always delay the young girl's youth." Roger didn't even look at Gritt who deliberately touched him by his side, and stared at Su. Gehr, there is no intention of giving in.

Of course, he was a little smarter this time. In order to prevent the little girl from opening his desk again, he leaned in her ear and whispered: "If you speak again, I will do something to you in front of so many people. It's a bad thing."

Although Anora didn't know what the "bad thing" he was talking about was, but thinking of the fact that he was ruthless in the intelligence, his plan could not be missed, and it was not worth taking the risk for a while, so let's just wait and see the changes.

Seeing Anora's reaction, Roger seemed very satisfied, and his smile became obvious, "Very good."

Suger couldn't hear what he had whispered to Anora, but he could only see his rather proud expression, and Anora's abnormal silence made Suger more suspicious.

Was she moved by Roger?

Grett seemed to be completely unable to see the inner activities of a few people, and was still fanning the flames. "Yes, my cousin, my cousin makes sense."

"I'm just older than you, and not much older than you." Suger gritted his teeth a bit.

Did he not know that Roger always called him "old fox" privately, and men were also very afraid of being called old in front of women.

"Yes, what if Miss Anora just wants to be your aunt...?"

The wind changed from time to time, and it didn't sound like Gritt was playing round, but as if he was coming to disrupt the game.

Roger motioned to Gritt with his eyes, and if he dared to say more nonsense, he would screw off his head with his bare hands.

Gritt trembled with a guilty conscience, pretending not to see it, and turned to Suger, "Uncle Xiaotang, I asked someone to bring back two fine red wines from outside a few days ago. Would you like to enjoy your face and taste it? I can Reluctantly open one."

Suger looked at Anora and then at Roger. This is the end of the matter, even if he is not interested in Anora, he will not let go of being driven by the dignity of a man. But there seemed to be a profound invitation to Upper Gritt, and he had to re-weigh the pros and cons.

"Forget it, the gentleman shouldn't make the lady feel distressed. It's the negligence of the next. Please forgive me." Sugel gave a standard gentleman's courtesy to Anora, and the apology in his tone was just right. Entanglement again.

Anora nodded and curtseyed. Due to Roger's threat of "bad things", she didn't say anything.

"Today’s conversation with Miss Annola was very pleasant. If Miss Annola is free on Friday, I will send a car to pick you up at the house. We can continue to talk about those interesting topics, but I don’t know where your house is. ?"

Suger certainly wouldn't give up this woman with unlimited potential easily. Not fighting today doesn't mean that you won't fight in the future.

Annora glanced at Roger secretly, saw that he had no response, took out a note and handed it to Sugel, with her address written on it.

You can't speak, I didn't say you can't hand things over.

Seeing Roger's green complexion, Annola felt relieved, and her complexion eased a lot.

Greet took Suger to the second floor, and the symphony sounded in the hall again. Seeing that there was no excitement, the onlookers dispersed and continued to do their own things.

Irene and Andre on the other side had also met and returned to the hall.

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Andre's sudden search for her made her feel strange, and the news he brought made her feel uneasy. She finally understood why Roger was so blue-eyed at a woman she had never met before.

Andre used to be Roger's personal assistant. He had glanced at Nora Giljid's photo before, and the woman actually looked seven points similar to that person's eyebrows. Do all the disgusting women in the world have such an arrogant appearance?

No wonder Roger looked like she was hooked at first sight, he hadn't forgotten that bitch!

What is she in his eyes? She is his righteous fiancee! It's the eldest lady of the Frank family who starred in the moon!

Irene had just flashed into the hall from the side door, thinking in a lot of thoughts, but saw Roger affectionately holding the woman's hand to leave.

She would never allow this woman to get close to Roger, even if she was a substitute, Roger could only be hers alone.

"Your Highness!"

Amidst the melodious music, there was a sudden anger.

Under the dazzling crystal lamp, Irene’s complicated white dress was shining, like Snow White walking out of a fairy tale. Her brown eyes fell on Roger’s hand on Anora’s waist, "Your Highness, Where are you going?"

Roger kept walking.

Irene hurried to catch up and grabbed his arm, "His Royal Highness, I am your fiancee." She glanced at Annola, her eyes flashed with killing intent, and then returned to normal, "Your Highness, I will not interfere. Your business, but on this occasion, you are a little bit careless about my feelings."

Roger frowned slightly: "Get out of the way."

"His Royal Highness, I'm your fiancee," Irene bit her lip and looked at Roger, looking like she had been aggrieved by great grievances, and hated Annola to her heart. "Don't leave me alone, okay?"

With just a blink of an eye, tears condensed in her eyes, her eyelashes filled with pity.

Roger shook off her hand angrily, but couldn't help but squint, and cast a guilty look at Anora.

He was ruthless to Irene, but he couldn't find Anora for years. He was very disappointed and then desperate. He thought that the yin and yang are separated in this life, and there is no hope of goodbye. In addition, he must have a right wife to give birth to an heir. As a bargaining chip for the throne, he agreed to the marriage with Irene.

Now I finally see the girl who has been dreaming about for many years, and he will never keep the marriage contract with Irene.

It's just that this matter is not in a hurry, the most important thing right now is to hold Anola first, he has too many things he wants to know.

"My wife is now, everything is backing up, so your Royal Highness should hurry up and coax!" Anora didn't know what Roger was thinking, feeling that his strength was loosening, and she turned around with strength and finally got out of his clutches.

She pursed her lips and smiled, as she was about to exit the scene in a cool manner, her wrists were tight again.

Roger, who grabbed her hand again, looked so deep that people could not understand it, like paranoia and anger, but he resisted a lot of emotions, and only said to Irene impatiently: "I'm tired. , If you have to leave beforehand, you must not entangle it anymore."

Irene's face turned pale, tears filled her eyes, as long as she blinked her eyes, she would fall down, but she was still forbearing, with a pleading voice: "Are you going back to rest? I'll be with you go."

"No," Irene looked pitiful, but Roger didn't show any pity. On the contrary, his patience was about to run out, and his tone became more serious: "I am a big man, what do you want you to accompany you? Go and play with your close friends!"

"Don't want me," Irene shivered, she didn't hold back.

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Let the tears flow down his cheeks: "But you want her to accompany?"

Anora watched coldly all the way.

The love in Irene's eyes is not false, and her posture is extremely low, as if she is begging Roger to love her. To be honest, it is really pitiful.

But Roger and her have a **** feud, Roger's fiancee is naturally her enemy, she will not sympathize with her enemy! But Roger and Irene are the heavyweights of this banquet, and the eyes of the crowd will follow them involuntarily. At this time, such a posture is really inviting to discuss, and Anora feels that her backbone will be poked. Bent.

So he sighed: "Your Majesty, this lady's makeup is all spent, you should accompany her to freshen up first, let's talk about it in the future!"

Roger didn't move his eyebrows, but stared at Irene with his eyes sharp like a falcon.

Irene hated the sky, and could not wait to kill Anora alive, but she didn't want to stand in front of the world in embarrassment, so she didn't hold on, raised her hand to cover her face, turned and ran away.

When he was about to cross the corner, Irene couldn't help but looked back quietly, but only saw Roger's back holding Annola away. What they were talking about, Roger’s face was full of concentration, and his eyes were full of Anora, but Anora’s eyebrows were condensed, seeming helpless and reluctant, brightly profiled, somehow she looked familiar, she seemed to be in Where have you seen her?

But where is it? Irene racked her brains to think about it, but her mind was blank and she didn't have any impression at all.

Outside the banquet hall, a black extended luxury car had already been parked, and two bodyguards stood outside. Seeing Roger, he immediately opened the door and made a gesture of asking.

Roger smiled and glanced at Annola, reaching out to help her, but Annola got into the car if he didn't see her.

She didn't remember him, and treated him like a stranger. This recognition made Roger a little disappointed, but seeing Anora's delicate face in the dim light, his heart rose again. A sense of satisfaction... She is still alive and staying by her side. Is there anything more fortunate than this?

Suppressing all emotions, Roger sat next to Annola, and then ordered: "Drive."

The car is spacious and comfortable, so you can sit anywhere, but Roger sits next to her.

Seeing Roger next to her, Anora gritted her teeth secretly, only to feel that the hatred in her heart was about to be overwhelmed, and she wanted to raise her hand to break his neck... But now, let’s not say whether he can succeed or not. She would definitely get in, so she could only endure as hard as she could and gave way to the side.

Roger did not hesitate to follow.

Although the two of them did not stand directly, they were very close, so close that they could perceive the temperature of each other...Annola gritted her teeth, but when she raised her face, she had a bright smile: "What does your highness mean?"

"You look good," Roger looked at her seriously: "Like an old friend of mine."

"There are billions of people in the world, and there are always a few people with similar looks. It's not surprising."

Roger smiled, with pride and confidence in his smile: "Miss Anora, I never question my own vision."

Anora was stunned, reacting to what he meant, frowning slightly: "You mean, I am your deceased? But I have no amnesia, and I am not a citizen of Terra, I am very sure, myself Never saw you."

If you have ever seen it, you should eliminate the source of his sin at that time!

"I'll take you to a place." Roger stopped talking, just took out his mobile phone and issued a few instructions. Seeing that Anora was still wearing a thin light green evening dress, he took off his suit jacket and gave her approval. Shoulders.

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