Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband

v3 Chapter 2467: Not sharing her husband with others

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Finally got the desired result, but Roger couldn't be happy at all! Faintly, he even hoped that Anora would stay in no matter what, no matter what, stay by his side!

But she is Nora, so proud Nora, isn't he just using her pride to drive her away smoothly? This is the ending he is looking forward to, he should be happy, be happy for her!

I think so, but every time I breathe, there is endless pain. Roger can only say with difficulty: "What's the requirement?"

"I want all the oil management rights in Terra Kingdom. +++ Catino Novel Network lightnovelpub.net" Anora said indifferently.

At the beginning, I came to Terra with the help of Xia Ning's power, and it was indeed thanks to her help to get to this point. Although the family's revenge has not yet been avenged, the remuneration that should be given must still be given.

Moreover, only if the relationship between her and Roger is positioned as an exchange of interests, can she go more thoroughly, right? Only if you don't owe, can you completely separate!

"Good." Roger agreed without saying a word.

In fact, Tyra relies on oil to gain a foothold, and handing over all of the oil management rights to Anora is equivalent to letting her take control of Tyra’s economy... If you change your mind and dare to make this kind of idea, he will definitely shave his nose and face. But if the object is Anora, even if she empties the treasury, he will prepare a car for her to transport.

He is willing to give her all that he has.

However, when the throne is handed over to Morrie in the future, he must solemnly urge him not to use oil, so as not to cause trouble to Anora!

"I'm leaving," Anora took a step back, and finally looked at his tall figure, vaguely felt that he had only been missing for a few days, but he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, but at the moment she didn't care about such trivial matters, just tried to press down Sadly said: "I wish you happiness."

After speaking, she turned to leave.

Roger's dumb voice came from behind.

"In the future, take good care of yourself, stop being willful, wear more clothes in cold weather, eat regularly, and rest in time no matter how busy or tired you are. Don't wrong yourself. In case you are bullied, you can... Lit, he will help you. Also, I swear by my life that I will find Sugel and send it to your hands at your disposal. I beg you to never come back to Tyra or ask any more. News about me."

After saying this, Roger's tears fell, and the whole portrait was emptied of all the energy and turned into a dead branch.

Listening to the previous instructions, Anora's heart was beating frantically, almost softened, but when she heard the last few words, she almost broke her silver teeth, and didn't want to care about him anymore, and ran away quickly.

So he didn't realize that Roger, who was behind her, fell heavily to the ground.

Roger arranged for someone to **** Anora out of the palace, but she refused strongly and contacted Chu Qian directly to ask if she had a residence in the palace. After getting a positive reply, she begged her to send someone to meet her.

Chu Qian didn't know what had happened, but did not refuse, and immediately arranged for someone to come over and take her into the mansion under her name.

In fact, Anora wished to leave Tyra right away, but she couldn't leave before she got the right to operate. In addition, she wasn't stupefied to rely on Chu Qian to find a place to stay, but she didn't dare to let herself be alone anymore, otherwise she might do any crazy things!

Chu Qian’s house is naturally not comparable to a royal palace or any manor under Roger’s name, but it is exquisite and comfortable. There is no shortage of necessary furniture. Annola looked around casually and saw that the clothing was also complete. They were all new, and they contacted Chu Qian to make sure that she could wear them, and then took a nightgown and entered the bathroom.

After taking a random shower, she was sitting on the sofa, wiping her hair with a towel, but suddenly remembered that some time ago, Roger also kindly used a hairdryer to help her blow her hair, and felt sad for a while.

The sweeter it was in the past, the more painful it will be when it is completely divided!

If it wasn't for the little life in her womb that needed her protection, she might go back to the palace and drag Roger to **** with her!

Anora raised her hand to touch her flat belly, finally had some strength, thinking that she hadn't eaten yet, even if she didn't have an appetite, she didn't dare to be hungry and dry her hair.

Just go outside to find food.

I walked, but I didn't realize that I walked to the street where Roger used to walk. The situation in the past is vivid, but now she is the only one left.

Looking down at her slender shadow, Anora clenched her fist secretly, she couldn't feel depressed, she couldn't think of him anymore, she had to find something to divert her attention.

So I randomly found a restaurant and ordered some food indiscriminately, stuffing it in my mouth like chewing wax until I couldn't eat it anymore.

Sitting for a while, not knowing what was in her mind, Anora stood up abruptly and was about to go to checkout, but the manager smiled slightly and had a very friendly attitude: "Miss, someone has helped settle your account. "

Anora was startled and asked, "Who is it?"

The manager smiled and shook his head, but involuntarily glanced at one of them.

Anora raised her eyes along his line of sight, and saw a few tall men standing on the corner of the street in front of him. Is that Roger's bodyguard?

Ah! Now, what does he send someone to follow her? Anora was annoyed and asked how much the manager had spent, and then drew out from the bag she carried with her the cash that was twice as much as the account she had just carried, and walked towards the bodyguard murderously.

The bodyguard subconsciously wanted to hide, but Anora snorted coldly: "Stop!"

They could only stop with a smile, one of them even cautiously begged her for mercy: "We are ordered to protect you. There is absolutely no intention of hurting you. Please treat us as if we don't exist!"

Anora sullenly did not speak, and directly slapped the money on his body, then turned and left.

Originally, it was easy for her to get rid of them, but remembering the management rights that she had not yet obtained, and that they already knew Chu Qian's mansion, she did not move for the time being.

But I still inevitably greeted Roger "kindly". Now that he has committed a betrayal, why bother with her right now? With this idle mind, why don't you send bodyguards to protect the woman of Bella or Betty?

The more he thought about it, the more angry, Anora raised her foot fiercely and kicked the street light next to her.

With a muffled sound of " ", the street lamp was of course safe and sound, but her feet were different, and the pain in her heart made her tears flow, and she couldn't stop.

Unable to restrain her emotions, Anora strode back into the room, locked the door, and cried happily.

She thought, crying for him this last time. After all, she was moved, and she knew the truth, how could she give up so quickly? So you have to give vent to it, and then forget him completely.

So he didn't control his emotions, until he cried and fell asleep.

When she woke up the next day, the woman in the mirror had red eyes and a swollen face. It was really horrible. However, no one will appreciate it anyway. What can be done if it is ugly?

After washing her face casually, Anora went downstairs to find something to eat. When I opened the door, I saw several things beside the door...the ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, the steaming breakfast, and some daily necessities that seemed not to be low prices.

Annola was already calm and cold again. She picked up these dazzling toys and successfully found the bodyguards yesterday. She threw things in front of them: "Go tell your master, follow me. , Yes, don't bother me anymore, don't show up in front of me...otherwise, if you come here, I will kill a few people, and I will do what I say!"

The bodyguards were silent, afraid to let out the atmosphere.

Anora ignored them, turned around and left in a pretending manner.

I don't know if her warning was very effective. Then the bodyguards didn't dare to show up anymore. There were no more people rushing to pay for her meals and shopping, as if she was the only one left in the world again.

Grett came here on the fifth day of her living alone.

At this time, Anora's emotions have barely calmed down, at least she can do what she says, and she won't cry easily anymore.

Although she didn't want to see anyone related to him again, seeing the documents in Gritt's hands, she knew his intentions, so she stretched out her hand directly: "Give it to me!"

"Don't let me go in and sit down?" Greet looked at her, and would never agree if he disagrees.

The appearance of handing over documents.

Annola had no choice but to welcome him in, but she didn't have the master's consciousness, let alone serving tea, she didn't even want to give him a cup of cold water.

Fortunately, Gretel didn't care, but he still asked, like before, "How are you doing these days?"

"Did he ask you to ask?" Anora looked at him with a cold face, her eyes lacking warmth: "I have nothing to do with him anymore, no matter who you want to care about me, don't have to, everyone will do it from now on. Strangers, don't have any contact."

Greet pursed his lips, faintly sad. He wanted to tell her that Roger was lying on the hospital bed. He couldn't even speak enough. He could only pop up a few words occasionally, and it took a lot of effort... But what's the use of telling her? She is not a doctor and can't save Roger, but letting her go is Roger's last hope.

But Roger should want to know her future plans, right? Greet thought, and continued to ask: "What do you plan to do in the future?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Gritt sighed. He was obviously the one who asked the question, but she had to take Roger every time. It was obvious that she was really angry, right?

"Miss Anora," Gritt looked at her with a serious expression, with a serious tone: "I hope you can understand that these things in my hand are Tyra's economic lifeline. Since you want to control it, I have the right to know. Your plan!"

Anora pursed her lips. What he said was very reasonable, and she couldn't refuse, so she said: "I will go back to Gilgood, I want to help my former family, can you? You will not interfere in my future, right?"

"Naturally not." After receiving the answer, Gretel smiled slightly: "What you want to do is your freedom, but I have the right to know. Please keep this in mind."

"Heh." Anora sneered without saying a word.

Anyway, she would not have the right to operate the oil. After Xia Ning took over, he would ask Xia Ning to get the right to know... The premise is that he has this ability!

Of course, she would not tell him these words now, lest there be any accidents!

"Can I take a picture of the internal environment in the house you live in?" Gretel asked again.

Anora frowned and stared at him impatiently, but Gretel didn't mean to back down. She "heh" again: "Please."

Greet stood up and planned to take out his cell phone. Perhaps he was a little nervous, but his cell phone fell off and fell right in front of Anora.

So Anora clearly saw that Gritt's cell phone was recording.

Anora was really about to get angry, but the curse rushed to her lips, after all she was able to endure it. Yes, they have nothing to do with each other since then, and naturally there will be no more trust. How can they do without leaving some evidence?

Thinking of this, she took a step back and didn't look at him again.

Gritt bent over and picked up the phone, his expression very embarrassed.

God knows he doesn’t want to record either, but after being threatened with the trash under Roger’s hand, he dare not approach Anola within ten meters, for fear that he would be killed if he accidentally... Relying on watching her video to support it, even if it is just a vague photo of the back, it can make his eyes a little more angry.

So even if he is hated by Annola, even if he is disgusted by her, he still has to leave her voice and take pictures of the place where she lives, so that Roger has a good smile.

After filming the video, and recording the impatiently Anora in by the way, Gritt finally breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking about it, he couldn't find any other excuses, so he handed in the information.

Anora caught it immediately, and couldn't wait to see off the guests: "If there is nothing else, the prince will do it by herself!"

"Don't you look at it?" Gritt pointed to the file.

Anora didn't move, only made a "please" gesture.

Grett didn't want to stay too much, but after two steps outside, he turned around again: "Are you really going to leave him? Have you figured it out?"

Annola didn’t even bother to laugh: “Otherwise? Go and be a kid? Impossible, I have never shared the word in my dictionary!”