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

"His Royal Highness..."

"You should know that I have many methods, but I never thought that one day, these methods will be used on Jennifer." Roger looked at desperate Ryan coldly, his tone was cold, and he couldn't hear the slightest emotion. Bo Lan, "And you, let me not think of it. You really let me down, Jennifer's suffering is in vain."

Ryan's eyes widened in disbelief. On that stunner's face, the delicate facial features were twisted together in pain, making it a little weird, "What are you talking about?"

"Jennifer didn't betray you, even if she suffered all the humiliation, even if she had broken three fingers and knocked out five teeth, she didn't let go, and didn't mention you half a word." Roger seemed to be admiring. His pain, his expression was pleasant and content.

Annola had already clenched her fists when she heard these words. Although she didn't know who they were talking about Jennifer, she should be Roger's confidant from the perspective of words. This person could be so cruel to her.

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

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

"Do you think Irene has the ability to help you? She just found out the guards on the manor's face. Do you know how many eyes are staring at you here? If it weren't for him, you're afraid it's even this castle. Can't get out."

He retracted his fingers, the tip of his tongue moved past his fingertips, and it seemed that the sweetness of her lips remained, which reminded him of her deliciousness again, but there was still a business right now, so let her go, so he turned his head and looked at Ryan, "Yes. ?"

Ryan couldn't hold it anymore, his knees softened, and he knelt in front of Roger.

"He? Why did he help me?" Anora didn't understand. How could a person like Ryan, who only looked at Roger's head, could help her escape against Roger's wishes?

Anora’s question seemed infinitely innocent and cute to Roger, so cute that he couldn’t help but kiss the person in his arms, and Fang said with satisfaction: "My silly Nora, he didn’t want Help you, he is going to kill you."

It's not that she doesn't know Ryan's guard against herself, and she also understands that he is tempting herself all the time, but she clearly shows no flaws, to say there is...

The only possibility is that she was discovered by him when she entered Roger's bedroom, but she came here for the first time, and she won’t kill her if she entered the wrong room, not to mention that she didn’t turn over anything. If Ryan got the chance, Didn't she make a big loss?

"If it weren't for me to stop you in time, the moment you left this manor was the moment you died." Roger didn't feel at ease holding her hand for a moment, and poked thrush, as if he had gained something. Rare treasure, I can't put it down, but in this scene, the reaction is a bit out of date.

"Are you not curious about who Jennifer I am talking about? That sounds like a girl, aren't you jealous?" Roger's focus is always only on her.

Anora's mouth twitched: "She has severed her hands again, and her teeth are missing again. I'm not going to cause trouble for them anymore."

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

This conversation fell to Ryan's ears and it turned into infinite mockery.

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"Jennifer is Ryan's most beloved sister. It was once one of my proudest weapons. Unfortunately, it was folded in my own hands." Roger looked straight at Ryan, his desperate look made him heal. Fa felt extremely disappointed, "She was in your hands, and your self-righteousness and self-righteousness killed her."

"There is no plan at all, no preparation at all, so you let Jennifer wait outside the manor to kill Nora?" As he said, Roger was angrily laughed.

He didn't know whether to say that Ryan was too stupid, or whether Ryan thought he was too stupid.

Ryan knew that all this he had done could not be hidden from Roger, and he did not expect to be able to hide it from Roger. He just wanted to be able to conceal it for a while, buy him time, and get rid of the threat of Anora. .

Even if Anora didn't show any flaws under his temptation, it was a matter of His Highness, he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one pass.

But even this goal was not achieved, no wonder Roger would be so disappointed in him.

"Why do you want to do it on Nola?"

"She is Anora, Your Highness, she fully understands that she looks like Miss Nora, and she approaches you with a purpose!" Ryan gave Anora a vicious look.

If it weren't for this woman to threaten His Highness, he would not send Jennifer to wait for an opportunity to snipe her secretly, then Jennifer would be fine!

Roger's brows were screwed together deeply, and he didn't expect Ryan to question him, "I said she was Nora."

"His Royal Highness! Don't be deceived by her. I heard her talking to Miss Frank with my own ears this afternoon. She was just using this to get close to you."

"Really?" Roger smiled mockingly, pinched Anora's chin, forcing her to turn her head and look at her eyes, "Is that what he said?"

Annola smiled charmingly, avoided talking about it, and asked, "Didn't I say that your Highness admitted the wrong person a long time ago?"

"What a cunning little liar." Roger kissed her on the forehead domineeringly, and in a blink of an eye he was still indifferent to Ryan, "You mean I was deceived? If she wants to deceive me. Then why didn't she? Just admit that you are Nora?"

"..." Ryan was speechless for a while.

"And, I have already said that she is Nora." Roger picked up Anora, as if treating an exquisite and fragile porcelain doll, gently set her aside.

He stood up and walked calmly in front of Ryan, looking down at him from a high level, with an undisguised killing intent in his eyes, "You... question me?"

"His Royal Highness! Hmm..." Ryan had a pain in his hand before he finished speaking.

Roger ran over his left hand with his leather shoes expressionlessly, his murderous intent became more intense: "You question me?"

"His Royal Highness!" Ryan resisted the pain, and was always unwilling to give in. His inner hatred for Annola became more and more serious. He almost shouted out, "Even if your Royal Highness kills me, I won't let any People threaten Your Highness!"

To his surprise, the murderous aura surrounding him seemed to subside in an instant, and Roger smiled and moved his feet away, "Jennifer is not dead. It's not in vain that she didn't leave any evidence. I want to protect you."

Ryan let out a sigh of relief. He understood that this was Roger's pity for him. Roger never needed a reason for killing, let alone evidence.

After all, His Royal Highness gave him another chance.

It's just that Jennifer has no such good luck.

When Jennifer was taken to the living room, she was already tortured as a child. She was taken by two

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The sturdy black man came in half-dragging.

The long golden hair was messy and messy. The whole body was stained with blood. The three fingers of the right hand were broken off raw. Compared with other long and white fingers, the bruises were scary, especially the index finger used to pull the trigger. , The broken finger bone even pierced the skin and flesh, just like that.

The clothes on her body were torn in embarrassment, but she could barely see the general shape. Her skin was as fair as Ryan, and the bruising and swollen scars looked particularly dazzling on her body. Even her aqua-blue eyes hidden under her long hair were covered with dust.

The two left her beside Ryan casually, not treating a life, but like throwing away an old rag.

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

Roger slowly squatted down in front of her, grabbed her hair, forcing her to look at herself, "The moment your muzzle tried to aim at Nora, you were already a dead person, this... you know Right?"

When her face lifted up, Annola discovered that her face was also covered with scars, her cheeks were red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth had blood stains that had not yet completely dried up. It could only be vaguely recognized from the eyebrows and eyes. It's a beauty.

"This life was given by His Highness, and His Highness will take it back, and Jennifer is willing." She replied in an extremely weak and hoarse voice, her tone of stubbornness and determination completely inconsistent with her situation.

"I can give you another chance, as long as you tell the person who instigated you, I can make you barely alive." Roger said blankly and cruelly.

Jennifer shook her head, this simple action almost used up all her strength.

"Everything I did is for your Highness, no one instructed, even if I do it again, I...cough...it will still be like this." She said, coughing up a large mouthful of blood, staining Roger's leather shoes.

Roger threw her away in disgust, "Since it is of no value, then throw it away to feed the desert wolf."

Ryan never said a word during the whole process, and Jennifer didn't even look at him.

If it hadn't been for Anora to see Ryan's squeezed right fist, she would have doubted whether the two of them were strangers who had never met.

What happened tonight gave her an unforgettable experience of Roger's ferocity and indifference. Even if she was a confidant, he could tell his subordinates to drag it out to feed the wolf without blinking. If it's against the enemy or her, I don't know if the means will be dozens of times, hundreds of times more cruel.

All her plans from now on must be hit with one blow, and every step is not to be missed, otherwise as long as there is a little mistake, she will surely be overwhelmed.

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

Turning around, Roger gave her another affectionate smile. Just now, he also faced her with such a smile, and then calmly pronounced the death of a life.

Anora had a nausea and almost vomited. Roger hugged her with concern, pressed his forehead against her, and asked worriedly: "What's the matter? Is it scared?"

She shook her head and didn't want to say a word. Since he mistakenly thought that he was frightened, she didn't bother to explain it, so she didn't want to say anything.

"Don't deal with all these messy things?" Roger took her upstairs, and in the meantime he thoughtfully blocked the blood stains left by Jennifer on the carpet.

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