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Roger curled his eyebrows, stared, and asked in surprise, "How do I remember that someone came to provoke me first? Cold showers won't work, and I have no better way. + + Mobile reading Visit m.lightnovelpub.net"

"..." Annola recalled it, and it seemed that something happened. She was speechless for a while and became even more angry!

She struggled hard to jump out of Roger’s arms, but this little strength was more like a tease to Roger. Roger kindly calmed the cat with blown hair in his arms, and followed her hair gently, softly. Said: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault. I should lock you in the bathtub and calm down for the night, regardless of your life or death."

"You..." Why didn't she see that this person was still black?

Before the words were spoken, the little mouth was already sealed, and Roger wanted to take it. Until she couldn't breathe, he reluctantly let go of her, and put it in her ear in a soft tone that fouled the rules, saying: "When it's me Apologize for your apologize."

The warm breath swept over her ears, and she gradually felt the embrace of her hug heat up again, thinking that she was still aching all over, she jumped off him in fright.

"I tested Sugel yesterday and felt that he should be inseparable from the bombing, and he might know the whole thing." Anora said like a gun.

Seeing her bewildered and cute, Roger couldn't help but smile, and he took her by the hand fondly, and said softly, "Actually, you can speak slowly."

"After yesterday's incident, Sugel and I have completely quarreled, and I am afraid it is impossible to get close to him and get clues from him." Anora tried to ignore his affectionate gaze and forced herself to calm down.

Suger's funeral, "It doesn't matter. Robert who was so nervous and caught by me must have a problem. Suger's matter can be found from Robert. Ryan has already done it."

The cold killing intent in his eyes made no secret, and Anora did the same, recalling Sugel's disgusting face, she wished to break his neck with her hands.

Just as he was thinking, Roger’s arms were wrapped around her soft waist again, and a soft kiss was dropped between her hair, saying: “Don’t worry, I won’t let you be bullied in vain. All that Suger committed I will help you double the time to get it back together."

After so many years of fighting alone, Annola has developed a habit of being too independent. She never reveals her true emotions and preferences easily, but Roger always has a way to easily pierce her disguise. At this moment, relying on his Her arms made her feel extremely safe and made her want to rely on someone for the first time.

"You borrowed the identity of the heir to the apocalyptic oil industry before. I want to know if this is just an identity or do you really have the ability to mobilize resources in this area?" As Roger picked up a sandwich and a glass from the dinner plate on the bedside table Passing the milk to Anora, watching her eat it, she took the empty cup and put it back into place. The action naturally seemed to be repeated thousands of times.

Anora's blushing face and her small waist made her thoughts drift away uncontrollably. She tried to maintain her peace and nodded: "You want to hit Sugel from the oil industry? If it's from Apocalypse, It may be difficult to mobilize resources, but if funds are needed or the market is competing with Suger for the right to operate Terra’s oil, I think I should be able to help."

"Sugar holds all the oil management rights of the Tyra royal family. Over the years, he has continued to expand his private assets, resulting in almost 80% of Tyra's oil industry in his hands." Roger couldn't help frowning.

Anora is a little surprised, she only knows that Sugel has a strong grasp

With a lot of oil resources, he didn't know that he almost monopolized Tyra's oil industry. No wonder he dared to blatantly compete with Roger for the throne in the future.

"Is Suger valued so much by His Majesty the King?" Anora asked puzzledly.

"On the contrary, the father is very jealous of him." Roger narrowed his eyes slightly and exuded a dangerous aura. "Suger was the youngest son of his grandfather. When he was born, his grandfather was in his 50s, and his grandfather cherished Su very much. Geer, so much so that Sugel’s mother was more authoritative than his grandmother in the royal family at that time."

It was the first time Anora heard about these royal secrets, saying that they were not curious, it was false, not to mention that being able to learn more about Suger would also benefit their next move.

Convincing herself this way, Anora sat beside Roger and listened with relish.

"But after all, my grandmother is Tyra's righteous queen, and there is a son who has long been a prince, that is, my father. My grandfather really likes Sugel's mother and son. He knows that he is old and afraid of him. After their death, their mother and son were helpless, and they turned over the royal family's oil management rights to Sugel, who was only twelve years old at the time." Roger said in a deep voice, without any waves on his face, and he was extremely calm.

"After the death of my grandfather, my father became the new king naturally, but at that time Sugel's power was already intricate, and there were many forces arranged for him by his grandfather. He blatantly drew the party together and suppressed the private sector under the name of the royal family. In the oil industry, for so many years, he has eaten away the whales step by step, and he is almost the real king of the Terra oil industry.

Anora showed a trace of worry. She looked at Roger with a little nervousness and asked, "Then you still have to fight with him from oil? Aren't you dangerous?"

Roger froze for a moment, and then smiled. His smile was warm and content. He held Anora's hand and smiled and asked, "Are you worried about me?"

"Nonsense." Anora lowered her head shyly and coughed to hide her embarrassment.

"Don't worry." Roger took the opportunity to squeeze her broken face, and continued, "The oil industry has always been one of Terra's most important industries. It covers both huge and wide-ranging implications. In order to avoid a single family In the big situation, the royal family wanted to appoint several princes or county princes to jointly manage. Suger relied on his grandfather's support to dominate and arbitrarily overwhelm the oil industry. Of course, others were very dissatisfied with him."

"You mean to dissolve the alliance between Suger and the other princes and look for opportunities to weaken his control over oil?"

"In fact, I have already done this. Many private enterprises are in my hands. On the bright side, Sugel has an absolute advantage of 80%, but in fact, it is far from controlling so many markets. Fifty-five points." Roger raised his eyebrows triumphantly, as if showing off to Anora.

Seeing his childish behavior, Annola couldn't help but smile.

"Although the Terra oil industry is developed, the deadlock formed over the years has also greatly restricted the further development of the market. It is almost indisputable in the country, but when you come, things will turn for the better. Although I only have 100% in my hand. Twenty-five of the resources, but they are also enough to make a comeback."

Roger's expression was very firm when he said this. Seeing his confident appearance, Annola no longer felt he was arrogant but felt that he was very reliable.

"I understand that as long as we open the market of Apocalypse first by Suger, we can not only get financial support, but also prove to the private parties that their way out is not only dependent on Suger, and this can also gradually dismantle his control. Right." Anora rubbed her chin, thoughtfully

Nodded, "And you say he is arbitrary and bossy, maybe someone can't help falling into trouble by that time, it can be regarded as a favor for us."

Roger suddenly lowered his head and pecked on her lips.

Anora was taken aback and stared at Roger, who was snickering on the side: "What are you doing!"

"Reward you," someone said without embarrassment.

"What's the nerve, what is the reward for me?"

"Reward you for saying ‘us’. This proves that you have me in your heart." Roger stared at her straightforwardly, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Anora blushed inexplicably, but did not mumble angrily in her tone: "Nonsense."

"I'll leave the oil matter to Ryan. If you don't want to see him, then tell me what you need directly. Anyway, you must want to see me." Roger loved her blushing very much.

Obviously it was a little lion with teeth and claws, and he had more tricks in his stomach than a fox. When he blushed, he turned into a harmless cat. It really made him want to stop.

"Just now the news came that Robert would not let go. I plan to go and see in person in the afternoon. Would you like to go together?" Roger said serious things, but his eyes became more and more presumptuous, and his hands became restless.

Anora panicked and wanted to escape but it was too late. She hurriedly said: "Okay, I'm weak. Let me take a rest and be with you in the afternoon."

Unexpectedly, instead of getting up and leaving, Roger didn't mean to get up and left, but he also hugged her tighter, his chin pressed against her neck, and her snort made her itchy.

"I was busy all night yesterday and was exhausted. Why don't we take a nap together?"

"No, no, I think I'm quite energetic, and I don't want to sleep anymore!"

"Coincidentally, then I will take you to stretch your muscles and bones."

"I..." Before she refused, the devil had already bullied herself with a smile and sealed her small mouth.

Anora resigned and closed her eyes, it seemed that it would be impossible for a while.

After lunch, Roger personally drove Anora back to the manor.

After revisiting the old place, Anora’s mood was completely different from before. Before seeing everything here, even a small leaf made her extremely hate, she got rid of her deep prejudice, and she had to say Roger’s. The design of the manor is pretty good.

The car drove around the castle to the backyard and stopped in front of a separate three-story building.

Roger carefully helped her unfasten the seat belt and opened the car door. Annola stood in front of the small building and gave her a lot of glances.

This small building has a slender and independent appearance. It looks like a chimney from a distance. It has a Gothic style, but the roof is not sharp and exaggerated.

The doors and windows of the small building are made of special metal materials. Roger said that this was originally just an ordinary warehouse, but because the maid’s room was demolished a few years ago and moved to the west side of the manor, the small building was abandoned and now it has been abandoned. Roger changed into an interrogation room.

Roger knocked on the door and opened his eyes after confirming the identity of the person through the electronic eyes on the door. The gatekeeper respectfully bowed to Roger and took them to the basement.

There is no sunlight in the basement all year round, and there is a moldy and rotten smell, mixed with blood and smells very unpleasant.

Anora couldn't help but retched and almost vomited out.

Roger frowned, patted her back gently, and asked gently, "Why don't you wait outside?"