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Following the reputation, the corners of Anora's mouth twitched a little. This is like a huge human-shaped orange cat nesting on the sofa of someone else's house... is the King of Grittshire?

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Even Ryan, who had always been steady, was full of helplessness at this time. He still smiled and greeted the two of them, but Annola always felt a little tired in that smile.

Roger, who was the only one on the side, seemed to be unaware of everything in front of him. He threw his jacket to Ryan, and then kicked Gritt with his foot without hesitation.

And Gritt seemed to be familiar with his action. He bounced off the couch in an instant, wrapped his blanket tightly and lay down on the one-seater sofa on one side, and then continued to lazily like before. The reverse.

The whole set. The action is coherent and smooth, it can be said to be fluent, Anora can't help but wonder, this product is not really an orange cat impersonating it!

"Isn't this the pretty girl at my prom?" Gritt reluctantly opened his sleepy eyes. "You haven't sent them back yet, isn't Irene Meiren angry?"

"She's Nora." Roger perfectly ignored the second half of Gritt's sentence without lifting his eyelids.

"Nora?" Grett seemed to be familiar with the name, and opened his eyes abruptly, his fatigue was wiped out. "If you talk about this, then I won't be sleepy."

Anora didn't know if it was an illusion. How could she see the spirit of gossip in Gritt's eyes burning...

"So why on earth did you come to my house when you were half-dead..."

Bother my two-person world?

Although Roger didn't say the second half, Gretel felt it. Not only did he feel the second half of Roger's unspoken words, he also felt that Roger was slightly...angry?

It's been a few days now, and I'm still alone, why doesn't it end?

Gritt trembled fiercely, and wrapped the blanket on his body tighter. He put on a flattering smile, approached Roger with a grin, and said without seriousness: "Of course I came to you. There is serious business."

"Serious things? How come you don't look like a serious person, what serious things can you do?" Roger wanted to push away his smiling face that suddenly magnified in front of him.

Of course, he didn't suppress his nature, and he pressed Gritt's face back to the solo sofa without hesitation.

Gritt stretched his teeth and claws, struggling.

"Tap, tap! Do you know how many girls outside are heartbroken for this handsome face? How do you treat it like that!"

Annola couldn’t help but chuckle. She didn’t deny that Glitter was really beautiful. It seemed that there should be a lot of girls who wanted to pursue it, but this kind of thing was said from the person’s mouth. funny.

I don't know how the girls outside would react if they heard about it.

Greet almost forgot that there was such a person as Anora standing aside, he suddenly turned to Anora, showing an enchanting smile comparable to a woman, and said softly: "Can a beauty like Miss Bonora smile, This face was ruined here today, and it is worthy of death."

Anora couldn't laugh anymore, her smile froze awkwardly.

It turns out that there are people in the Terra royal family who like to use such exaggerated and old-fashioned tricks to tease girls?

"Really?" Roger's cold voice sounded in Gritt's ear.

Suddenly he realized that he had made a big death in front of Roger and frantically denied: "Fake! Fake! Of course it is fake! Don't you be so rigid and have no sense of humor?"

Roger didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, if he followed Gritt's thoughts and talked all the way, he wouldn't even be able to talk about the so-called serious things next month, because Gritt is simply an unscrupulous person!

"Ryan, you go to prepare dinner first, Nora has been tired all day, let's go up and rest first, I will be with you in a while."

Roger distracted the two with an excuse.

Seeing that Ryan had been distracted, Anora knew that she wanted to stay and listen to something. It would be useless. Why not go back to the room and plan carefully. What kind of excuse should Roger take on Friday? Go out by yourself.

When the two of them were gone, Gretel was still lazy, didn't intend to speak at all, and seemed to be about to fall asleep.

Roger rubbed his irritable temples, gritted his teeth and spit out two words:

"news--"

Gritt stretched out comfortably and spoke slowly, "Two news."

"First, Suger hopes you can let Robert go. He opened a very generous offer. Let me tell you that he can use a whole transportation line to exchange for Robert. The premise is that Robert is alive and healthy. Is alive."

"Humph." Roger extruded a cold snort of disdain from his nose, "What do you think?"

"Of course you can't let it go. When did someone who is known to be ruthless and ruthless like Suger changed his temper and was willing to exchange a whole transportation route for a little-known subordinate?" Although Grete was still seven. Twisted and crooked on the sofa, his eyes suddenly became sharp, "Unless..."

"Unless, that person's value is far greater than a whole transportation line."

Roger and Suger are often doing things like putting people under each other's hands, but it's just a trick of throwing nails under each other's eyelids, and everyone just tacitly knew it.

If things go on like this, both sides have long been on guard. These "nails" will not play a substantial role, because they can't get close to the upper structure at all, let alone the core organization.

At most, it was disgusting and nauseous to the other party. He responded to him for a period of time and asked him to spare some people to sweep mines.

This Robert was the "nail" that Suger had put in Roger's side not long ago, and he was also unlucky, and was pulled out by Andre within a few days.

Roger originally thought that he was just as worthless as the unlucky ghosts in the past, but this time Sugel's behavior was exceptionally abnormal. He started running around since Robert fell into Roger's hands, and various plans asked Roger to let him go.

Some time ago Suger came to the door again and again, either intimidated or lured. After a few times, Roger got bored and sent someone to look at Suger. As long as Suger was close to the manor, he would close the gate of the manor and avoid seeing him.

After several times like this, Sugel saw that the directness was not working, so he went to find the middleman, Greet, and asked him to hold the previous dance. Finally, he caught Roger at the dance.

"That Luo... Luo..."

"Robert."

"Yes, Robert, is it near your core?" Gritt looked at him tilted, and pointed at the untouched coffee cup in front of Roger. "If you don't drink, I will drink it. Your family's Ryan is really It's impolite. Now that I see me here, I don't even have a cup of coffee."

Roger listened to his complaint and said with a mockery: "If you don't laugh at him every time you come, I think his attitude towards you will be normal."

"I can swear to God, I didn't say anything too much today! It's just..." Grett seemed to think of something suddenly and smiled, "I just patted his... buttock lightly. muscle……"

Roger resisted the urge to take the coffee back from Gritt and splash it on his face. Why would he still believe that "Grit did nothing", "It's none of Gritt's business." "Such similar stupid words.

"Don't get me wrong, I like girls! I just watched his muscles train well, I was envious, and didn't hold back his hands for a while." As he said, he rubbed his hands, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. It seems to memorize the pleasant touch.

"Robert was not close to the core. He even stayed only on the periphery of the middle level. It stands to reason that it is impossible to get any valuable information, let alone exchange it for a piece of transportation.

Line of news. "

The best way to treat Gritt is to ignore him and don't pick up any words from him, otherwise he can be misled by him anytime and anywhere.

"Then Suger was so anxious for what? He even ran to me to hold a prom to see you before. After you left the prom that day, he repeatedly told me to try my best to persuade you." Glitto He fell into contemplation with his cheeks.

Something is abnormal, and I have to think about it.

"Anyway, just think of a way to pry his mouth open before he dies, and you can always ask something." Roger couldn't figure out what Suger's routine was for a while, and said: "You didn't mean that there were two things. Tell me? The second thing?"

"Almost forgot." Grett's gossip soul burned again. He rarely sat up straight and looked at Roger very seriously. "Are you sure that beautiful little girl just now is the person you were looking for?"

"I'm pretty sure that she is Nora, and I can't admit that I was wrong." Roger was very sure, and he was very confident about this.

"You and her are only one-sided. It's been so sure after many years?" It's not that Gritt didn't believe him, but if Roger was so sure, the second thing he had to say would be a bit tricky.

"One-sided fate?" Roger glanced at Gritt, not understanding what he meant.

Obviously, he had told Gritte about the things between him and Nora, why did Gritte say such things to him?

"Nothing, I'm talking nonsense." Gritt looked away guiltily, and then turned the focus to Sugel again. "Do you know Sugel is also interested in her?"

"Didn't you see them all at the ball?" Roger looked at Gritt with a foolish expression.

What is going on with him today? The speech is always upside-down, and the foreword is not followed by the latter. When he and Suger had a dispute over Anora at the ball that day, one-third of the nobles in King Tyra were on the spot, and the news should spread throughout the city the next day.

Now he came to ask himself, did he know that Suger was interested in Anora?

"Then do you know how much Suger's interest in beautiful girls is?" Gritt's smile was full of playfulness. "Like Robert, he is bound to win."

As soon as the voice fell, a strong murderous aura suddenly rose from Roger's body. Greet quickly leaned back on the sofa and hurriedly explained: "It's not what I said. Why are you looking at me like this? What Suger said! His original words were "both of them"!"

Roger's murderous aura rose instead, but the oppression of Gritt was not as strong as before.

"Is he going to win Nora?" Roger sneered, with a cold and terrible tone. "Robert, Nora doesn't want any of them, and I want him to start today and he will never get everything he coveted.

Gritt curled his eyebrows and looked at Roger, his face covered with worry, rare seriousness.

"But you have to know that it's not the time to move Sugel. Don't make yourself one step wrong for a woman, and you won't be able to recover."

Roger took a deep look at Gritt, and gradually calmed down, his tone still cold, but his murderous aura was not as wanton as before.

"Nora is not an ordinary woman, and what she means to me, you should know better than anyone."

Gritt sighed and said nothing.

When Ryan informed that dinner was ready, Roger went upstairs to pick Anora down.

Anora looked at the empty restaurant and asked casually, "Where is the King of Grittshire? Didn't you stay for dinner?"

Doesn't she want to eat to Roger alone? Can you still eat this meal...

Roger smiled slightly, the tenderness in his eyes was about to overflow, he carefully helped Annola open the dining chair, and said softly: "He has gone back, and now is the world of the two of us."

Grett wanted to stay, but faced with the expressions that both Roger and Ryan were about to kill, he still left with interest.