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If Ryan was struck by lightning, Roger's words struck the deepest fear in his heart. He grew up with Roger when he was young, and worshipped Roger as a god. He was not afraid of death. He was afraid of disappointing his highness. +++ Mobile reading visit m.lightnovelpub.net

"His Highness ..."

"You should know that I have a lot of means, but I never thought about them. One day, these means will be used on Jennifer." Roger looked coldly at the desperate Ryan, his tone was cold, and he could not hear any emotion. Bo Lan, "And you, let me not even think about it. You are so disappointed that Jennifer suffered in vain."

Ryan's eyes widened in disbelief. The delicate features on the face of the stunner were twisted together because of pain, "What do you say?"

"Jennifer didn't betray you, even if she suffered humiliation, even if she was broken by three fingers and knocked out her five teeth, she didn't let loose and didn't mention you half a word." Roger seemed to appreciate His pain, his expression was pleasant and content.

After hearing these words, Anola had already clenched her fist. Although she didn't know who Jennifer they were talking about, it was also Roger's confidant that she considered from words, this person can be so cruel to himself.

But why should he sit here and listen to these words? Just to scare her?

As if piercing her mind, Roger stretched out his index finger, rubbed her full lips gently with his fingertips, and spoke his cruelty with the softest voice.

"Do you think Irene has the ability to help you? She just figured out the guards on the bright side of the manor. Do you know how many eyes are staring at you? If it wasn't for him, you would be afraid of the castle Ca n’t get out. "

He retracted his fingers, and touched the tip of his tongue with his tongue. It seemed that the sweetness of her lips was still there, reminding him of her deliciousness, but there was still a matter of course. She let her go, and turned to look at Ryan. ?"

Ryan finally couldn't hold it, his knees were soft and he knelt before Roger.

"He? Why would he help me?" Annola didn't understand. How could a person like Ryan who is the first to look at Roger Horse be against his will and help her escape?

Anola's question seemed infinitely innocent and lovely to Roger, so cute that the person who could not help but hug her arms kissed him severely, saying with satisfaction: "My silly Nora, he didn't want to Help you, he is going to kill you. "

She didn't know that Ryan was guarding herself, and that he was tempting himself all the time, but she didn't show any flaws, she said ...

The only possibility was that he had found out that she had entered Roger's bedroom, but when she first arrived, she might have killed her when she entered the wrong room, not to mention she hadn't turned over anything. If Ryan got her hand, Isn't she losing money.

"If it wasn't I who stopped you in time, the moment you came out of this manor was your time of death." Roger held her hand and never rested, and poked at Westward, like something. Rare treasures, can't put it down, but in this scene, this reaction is a bit out of place.

"Aren't you curious about who Jennifer I said? This is a girl, aren't you jealous?" Roger's focus will always be on her.

There was a twitch in the corner of Anola's mouth: "She's broken her hand again, and she's missing teeth again. I'm not going to give people any more trouble."

"My Nora is so empathetic." His tone was full of admiration.

The conversation fell to Ryan's ears and turned into infinite ridicule.

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"Jennifer is Ryan's most beloved younger sister, and it was also one of my most proud weapons, but unfortunately, it was folded in the hands of my own." Roger stared at Ryan, his desperate look made him more and more Feeling extremely disappointed, "She was folded in your hands, and your self-righteousness killed her by asserting herself."

"No plan at all, no preparation at all, you just have Jennifer wait to snipe Nora outside the manor?" Then Roger was laughed.

He didn't know if Ryan was too stupid or Ryan thought he was stupid.

Ryan already knew that all he did was not concealed by Roger. He didn't expect to conceal Roger. He just wanted to conceal it for a while, and get time for him, just get rid of the threat of Anola. .

Even though Anola did not reveal any flaws under his temptation, but it was a matter of His Highness. He would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one pass by.

But even this purpose was not achieved, and it is no wonder that Roger would be so disappointed.

"Why do you start with Nora?"

"She is Anola, Her Royal Highness, she fully understands that she looks like Miss Nola, and she is purposeful to approach you!" Ryan gave him a fierce glance.

If it wasn't for this woman who threatened His Highness, he wouldn't send Jennifer to spy on her, and Jennifer would be fine!

Roger's brows frowned deeply. He didn't expect Ryan to question him, "I said she was Nora."

"Your Highness! Don't be blinded by her. This afternoon I heard her talk to Miss Frank, and she is just using this to get close to you."

"Really?" Roger laughed mockingly, pinching Anola's chin, forcing her to turn to look at her eyes, "Is that what he said?"

Annola smiled, avoiding the matter, and asked, "Isn't I already said that Your Highness recognized the wrong person?"

"It's a sly little liar." Roger kissed her forehead petulously, turning his eyes still indifferent to Ryan, "Do you mean that I've been cheated? If she wants to deceive me. Then why not Acknowledge that you are Nora? "

"..." Ryan said for a moment.

"And, as I already said, she's Nora." Roger picked up Anola, treating her like a delicate and fragile porcelain doll, and gently setting her aside.

He stood up, and calmly walked in front of Ryan, staring down at him, with undisguised killing in his eyes, "You ... question me?"

"His Royal Highness! Hey ..." Ryan had a pain in her hand before she finished speaking.

Roger crushed his left hand with leather shoes without expression, and his intention of killing became stronger: "Do you question me?"

"His Royal Highness!" Ryan forbeared his pain, never willing to give in, and his hatred for Anola was getting heavier. He almost shouted, "Even if His Highness kills me, I won't let anyone People threaten His Highness! "

To his surprise, the murderous spirit surrounding him seemed to fade in an instant. Roger even smiled and removed his feet. "Jennifer didn't count for nothing, but she didn't leave any evidence. I want to protect you. "

Ryan breathed a sigh of relief, and he understood that this was the mercy Roger gave him. Roger never needed a reason to kill, let alone evidence.

His Royal Highness gave him another chance.

It's just that Jennifer has no such luck.

Jennifer was tortured when she was taken to the living room. She was taken by two

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The big man in black was dragged in.

The golden long hair was messy, blood was stained all over his body, and the three fingers of his right hand were broken off. Compared with other long and fair fingers, it was swollen and scary, especially the index finger used to pull the trigger. , Even a broken phalanx pierced the flesh, leaving it bare.

The torn clothes on her body were extremely embarrassing, but she could barely see the general shape. Her skin was as fair as Ryan's, and those bruising scars looked particularly dazzling on her. Even her blue eyes hidden under long hair were covered with dust.

The two casually left her next to Ryan. The attitude was not treating a life, but like throwing away an old rag.

"She passed out three times in the middle, poured ice water twice, and hit an adrenaline." One of the men in black reported to Roger without emotion.

Roger slowly crouched down in front of her, grabbing her hair, forcing her to look at herself, "The moment your muzzle tries to aim at Nora, you are already dead, and that's ... you know Right? "

The moment she raised her face, Anola discovered that her face was also covered with scars, her cheeks were red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth were blood that had not completely dried out. It's a beauty.

"This fate was given by His Highness, and His Highness will take it back, Jennifer is willing." She replied in an extremely weak and hoarse voice, in a tone of stubbornness and firmness that was totally out of step with her situation.

"I can give you another chance, as long as you say the person who instructed you, I can make you barely live." Roger said blankly and cruelly.

Jennifer shook her head, and this simple gesture almost exhausted all her strength.

"Everything I do is for Your Highness, no one instructs me, even if I repeat it, I ... ke ... it will still be the case." She said, coughing a large mouthful of blood, staining Roger's shoes.

Roger shakes her away in disgust. "Since it's worthless, throw it away to feed the desert wolf."

Ryan didn't say a word during the whole process, and Jennifer never looked at him.

If it wasn't for Anola who saw Ryan's tight right fist, she would have wondered if the two were strangers who had never met before.

Everything that happened tonight gave her an unforgettable appreciation of Roger's brutality and indifference. Even if he had been his confidant, he could tell his men to drag out and feed the wolf without blinking. If it is to the enemy, to her, I do not know if it will be cruel tens of times, hundreds of times.

All her future plans must be hit with one hit, and every step must not be lost. Otherwise, if there is a little mistake, she will definitely be lost.

Jennifer in front of her is not only a warning to Ryan, but also a warning to her!

Turning around, Roger was another affectionate smile to her. Just now, he also faced her with such a smile, and then sentenced a life to death.

Anola was nauseated and almost vomited. Roger grabbed her with concern, put her forehead on her forehead, and asked anxiously: "What's going on? Is it scary?"

She shook her head and didn't want to say a word. Since he mistakenly thought that he was scared, she didn't bother to explain it, just by the way.

"Haven't you dealt with all these messy things?" Roger took her and walked upstairs, during which he thoughtfully blocked the blood stains left by Jennifer on the carpet.

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