Vol 3 Chapter 2403: Should you wait again?

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Sugall sneered, turned and sat on the rattan chair at the dining table, and said coldly: "The house is provided by you. You said that you can't be convinced without fear. Moreover, my suspicion is not baseless. Since you have no The idea of ​​monitoring Miss Anola and letting my people check it is just a reassurance for Miss Anola. +++ Mobile reading visit m.EbookFREE.me "
It turned out that Suegel had cleared the camera. The old fox was a bit useful, Anola thought to himself.
"I think what Prince Suger said is also reasonable. It is necessary to ensure fairness and mutual supervision."
Anola's calm words fell into Roger's ears but had a deep meaning. He turned and frowned at Anola, and said coldly, "You don't believe me?"
Anola twisted her face indifferently, pretending not to hear.
Roger was completely irritated by her indifference. He strode in front of her, pinching her chin, forcing her to look up at him, asking verbatim: "You don't believe me?"
Anola was hurt by his pinch, and her eyes were filled with physiological tears. She really felt funny in her heart. Even if she was used to being indifferent and indifferent, at least there was a bottom line?
Why did he think she would believe him? And still have to make this look like betrayed and sad?
She frowned, but still smiled stubbornly at him: "Just a fairness and peace of mind."
Roger stared fiercely at her for a long while, but eventually did nothing, slowly let go of her, raised her hand towards the door, and every word that came out was as cold as frost: "Check it."
Anola couldn't understand his mind and couldn't understand why he showed such a lost expression. He didn't get so angry as he imagined, but instead sat back on the sofa calmly, his deep eyes were full of loss and sorrow. Anger.
Several people took various precision instruments to check in the corners of the room. The serious look made people doubtful. If there was nothing in this room, they wouldn't be ashamed to put on some of them, right?
Anola felt that she could not let go of this possibility. It was one thing to guard Roger, and it was another to guard Suegel. She followed several people quietly, watching, and not giving them any chance to move. .
Eventually several people checked it out, like Suegel reported, and left.
Roger lay on the sofa halfway, without moving, not even raising his eyelids.
Seeing that he had no reaction, he tried to ridicule and laughed at the lack of timing. He also found it uninteresting and turned his eyes back to Anola.
"I asked before at the coffee shop, but was interrupted by some people's defeat. I don't know if Miss Anola has time to watch a movie tomorrow. If he can, Suegel is honored." Suegel's greedy gaze Sweeping on Annola's face was like a walking dog drooling against a lamb.
Had it not been for his face, Anola was afraid that she would not be able to stand up to this kind of gagging, and she put on an honored expression on her face and replied in a slightly surprised tone: " of course."
Roger was uncharacteristically unstoppable. His deep eyes didn't even show a half wave. He opened his thin lips and said in a very calm tone: "Then you and I will go to a drama tomorrow."
Before waiting for Anola's refusal, Roger said in that calm but firm tone: "Be fair."
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Nora can't wait to bite a silver tooth. This man's stinginess is really eye-opening. He used his fairness as an excuse to inspect the room, and he would use his fairness as an excuse to propose a date.
If she hadn't promised Sugall just now, she wouldn't have been posed by him. No, he was intentional at all. He deliberately waited until he had promised Sugall! sinister!
Fortunately, the two did not give her extra trouble. Even Roger was not honest. Today, he actually took Green to leave quietly, but Green asked him to be certain. Take care of this yard, and he will return when she has had enough.
Roger drove in person, and Green saw his face calmly when he came out of the apartment, sitting quietly on the co-pilot and shrinking quietly.
Roger's long fingers pinched the steering wheel fiercely, because the knuckles were excessively white, the force under his feet was getting heavier, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
The sidewalk trees outside the car window were about to fly up. Green clenched his seat belt nervously. His pretty little face was pale, and his big brown-green eyes were full of panic. He didn't know if he should call Roger to stop, let alone Knowing if he called Roger can he listen to him.
"Brother ..." Green closed his eyes tightly and didn't dare to look at the scene in front of him anymore.
Roger suddenly looked back, remembering that Green was still on the side, quickly decelerated, and parked the car steadily beside the road. As soon as the car stopped, Green couldn't wait to push the car door, squatting on the ground and vomiting.
Roger also quickly got out of the car and gently patted his back. He was already a 13-year-old boy, his body was still so thin, and his thin shoulders trembled. Roger couldn't help but look a little moved.
"I'm sorry." Roger spit out three words.
Green had a small face, long eyelashes flickered, and a few teardrops were hanging on it. He barely showed a smiling face and said weakly: "It's okay, don't blame you, Your Highness, I was originally a sick child It's because I'm so useless. "
After hearing this, Roger's heart was not comforted, and his brows tightened.
Green is the younger brother of Glitter. This child has been simple and lovely since he was a child. It is the most innocent existence in the entire Tyra royal family, but this innocence may be lucky elsewhere, but born in the royal family used to be guilty of fraud. It was left over by the pack of wolves.
When their father was there, they were protected by a strong father. Green was safe and sound, but from the death of their father, Green was secretly excluded in many ways. He disappeared at the age of six, and Roger and his wife Glitter, who had gone mad, fished back from the depths of the desert, but his body was broken, and he had been sick for so many years.
Since then, Roger has been guarding the poor child secretly, but Glitter is afraid. He deliberately avoided the fighting between the parties. Even though he was grateful, Roger kept the distance.
In fact, Roger is not protecting Green, but another life, a life he once wanted, but never got.
Green was lying on the back of the leveled seat, his eyes narrowed for a moment, a thin layer of sweat dripped from the tip of his small nose, and his breathing was a little uneven. He labored to open his eyes and looked at Roger, weakly: "Is she the sister you often mention to your brother?"
"Don't talk, if you're upset, I'll take you home." Roger frowned and looked at Green, and
I don't really want to tell him about this kind of thing, especially when he is so weak.
Although Green was ill, he had a bad temper. It was like Glitter, probably like his father.
The more you don't let him ask, the more curious he is, a pair of big eyes strenuously opened to the maximum, staring at Roger blinking, saying nothing, but expressing everything.
Roger rubbed his furry head helplessly, as if sighing to himself: "I don't know what to say, you saw it, she was unexpectedly indifferent to me, just to meet you just now It's a few times stronger than my attitude. "
Roger raised his head and looked towards the end of the road, his eyes covered with a chill. The sun was setting, and the soft sunset fell on the street. The trees on the sidewalk were illuminated by the yellow sun, and cast a string of dark trees on the side of the road. Even more gloomy in the tree shadow is Roger's unpredictable eyes.
He was silent, thinking, and he was sure that it was Nora. Although there was only a moment, but the murderous spirit that flashed in the deer-like eyes in an instant, he would never admit wrong.
When she first met, she saved him with that aggressive look.
Even a stranger can help, and even a child like Green who has met for the first time can show a sincere smile. Why he doesn't want to admit to being cruel and indifferent to himself, but she is indeed even to Su Ge Seoul's false enthusiasm ... is better than being alert and prepared for him ...
"Why don't you ask the pretty sister? There may be some misunderstandings between you." After a short break, Green's face looked a lot better and he talked more vigorously.
He neatly straightened the seat back, fastened his seat belt, and stared at Roger eagerly. Seeing that he didn't speak, he couldn't help but add a sentence: "I think the pretty sister is a good person, and her eyesight told me so. "
Looking at his naive eyes, Roger's tightly closed heart relaxed a bit. In this bloodthirsty royal family, Green's existence is like a fairy tale, beautiful and fragile, but he can always think he is hard. A touch of comfort in his heart.
"Are you going to take a break?" Roger asked.
Green shook his head, his voice was firm: "I think Your Highness should have a lot to ask my brother now."
He did have a lot of things to say to Glitter. He didn't believe that Nora would be so indifferent to himself for no reason. Perhaps, as Green said, Nora had any misunderstandings about him.
Maybe it was the keenness accumulated over the years in tricks and conspiracies. Roger felt a slight unease in his heart. He always felt that Anola's misunderstanding had an inseparable connection with her disappearance over the years, and perhaps with Jill. What's the connection with Gid's "accident".
His eyebrows tightened, and he couldn't wait to know the answer. He started the car. This time, the car was moving smoothly and quickly, and went straight to Gleit's manor.
When the manor Green was obediently brought upstairs by the housekeeper to rest, Roger sat in the living room and waited for Gleet to come back from the winery. I knew he was not a free guy. He should call him before he came. Let him not run around.
Just thinking, the steward came downstairs, with some guilt on his face, and smiled, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, His Royal Highness was stopped on the way back from the winery, and detoured to Lord Frank's mansion. You see you are waiting ... "