Vol 3 Chapter 2381: I'll restore it all to you

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Anora quickly opened the door and stepped in and locked the door smoothly. +++Cartino novel website EbookFREE.me the moment the tears were closed on the door, it was already uncontrollable, she bit her lip firmly to prevent herself from letting out the sound of sobbing.
No one was present this time, and she could finally look at every corner of the room carefully.
Even the second time she saw it, she felt unbelievable. Everything in this room was like moving the room intact.
The only difference is that there is an additional aroma diffuser on the bedside cabinet, which looks exactly the same as the aroma diffuser in Roger's bedroom. The fragrance is the same. He should have placed one in every bedroom.
Maybe it's to avoid a strange smell in the room. I can't see how delicate his life is.
Annola walked to the bookshelf, and there was a doll on the low cabinet next to the bookshelf. She picked up the doll with tears in her eyes, and her childhood memories came to her like a flood that opened the gate.
"Nora, look, what is this? Mom bought you a doll. It looks a bit like me, right? When mom doesn't have time to play with you, let it accompany you instead of mom, okay? "
In fact, she knew that the doll was not bought, but made by her mother. At that time, she was sulking because her mother had promised to take her to the park, but then she failed the appointment. Her mother was full of guilt, and in desperation, she thought of such a way to coax her.
Mother's workmanship is not satisfactory, the doll's needlework is crooked, and the stitches are not good-looking. As for the mother to say something like her, that is even more nonsense. Mother is a gentle and beautiful woman, but this ugly doll can barely see the facial features.
Just like the one in her hand, it's really a bit ugly.
The very abstract painting on the west wall was her homework. The teacher asked them to paint landscapes at that time. She wrote very carefully, and every line was very serious. She was about to finish it, and her mother told her to take a break. Er, some baked biscuits, she hesitated. But thinking of the delicious biscuits made by her mother herself, she went to rest.
When I came back later, the easel had fallen to the ground, and the original neat drawing paper was covered with colorful dyes, and her pet dog Xia was lying beside her, looking at her with a simple face, nothing about the consequences of this incident. know.
At that moment, she really had the heart to kill it, but she couldn't bear it anyway. How could the two-hour painting compare with the dog that had been raised for five years?
But I was always angry in my heart, and tears fell unconvincingly.
Dad saw it from upstairs and came over to ask her about the whole story. He learned that her carefully prepared painting was destroyed, and he smiled: "Nora, in fact, what you see is bad, not really bad, just like this one. A messy painting can actually become another painting with a very artistic conception."
"Really, Dad?" Anora didn't believe it then.
Then my father let her know what it means to turn decay into magic. He seemed to just smear it a few times, but the chaotic picture turned into a complex, disorderly and orderly masterpiece in a blink of an eye.
Even the footprints Xiya stepped on became the bright spot inside!
She took the painting to school. Not only was she praised by the teacher, she also won the first place. She ran home triumphantly to show it off, and her father mounted the painting himself and hung it on the wall.
Now, the picture frame is there, and the footprints of Xiya are there, but the master who created them will never come back.
Annola couldn't help the grief in her heart anymore, crying, her hatred for Roger increased by another layer, these were clearly her old things!
Even if there are many similar things in the world, the dolls that my mother sews for her and the paintings that father and her completed together are unique in this world!
Roger actually brought back her old things, and restored them to the appearance of her room one by one.
You ruined my family and still keep everything I used to?
What kind of person is Roger?
A chill suddenly rose from the bottom of Anora’s heart, and she couldn’t see through it.
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Man, he is like a deep ancient well. Through the mouth of the black hole, he can't find out the scene at the bottom of the well.
Was he doing all this just to disgust her?
Then he really took great pains!
She couldn't imagine that during the days and nights she was swallowed by pain, Roger might be standing in this room, comfortably appreciating her pain and savoring his evil deeds?
He is a demon, not only to kill, but also to punish the heart!
Not daring to look any further, fearing that her mood would eventually collapse, Annola lay on the bed tiredly, buried her face in the pillow, closed her eyes, and wept silently.
Time didn't know how long it had passed, and Anora didn't know if she was tired of crying and fell asleep.
It was dark and the moon was in the middle of the sky. Roger finally returned. Ryan kept guarding at the door just to take over his suit jacket for the first time.
"Welcome home, Your Highness." Unlike the polite smile when facing Anora, Roger's arrival made Ryan feel happy from the bottom of his heart.
"Where's Nora?" Just mentioning the name, his face was already covered with tenderness, "Are you sleeping?"
"Annola wanted to come because I was tired from visiting the garden today, and I fell asleep shortly after having dinner." Ryanli landed and tidied her coat, reminding by the way that Anora is not Nora, "the previous one." The food is already cold, so your Royal Highness thinks it should be warmed up again, or should I make a fresh one?"
Roger waved his hand. He doesn't care about dinner now, he just wants to see his little Nora sooner, "It's fine to get hot, I don't have any appetite."
He turned upstairs before he finished speaking, and was stunned when he pushed the door.
The little thing unexpectedly locked the door of the room. He was wary of him to this point. I also blamed him for being too impatient last night. It probably scared her.
"His Royal Highness, the food is ready, please use dinner first." Ryan has always done things cleanly.
Roger stood at the door and listened for a while, the breathing inside was very even, thinking she should be asleep.
He has been hungry for a day, but now he is numb and feels nothing, but if he does not eat dinner, Ryan, this piece of wood, is afraid that he will be transformed into an old woman and kept talking in his ears, saying that he does not care about his body.
"The key to Nora's house is with you, and you will give me the key later." Although Roger was sitting in the dining room, his mind was no longer here.
"Okay, Your Highness, I'll go get it now."
"By the way, get me hot water and pajamas." Roger hurriedly stuffed food into his mouth, and couldn't wait to finish eating quickly and see her early.
Ryan came to Roger's bedroom door and habitually stretched out his index finger and touched it along the crack of the door before taking out the key. There was no familiar feeling of acupuncture. He immediately felt that something was not right, and carefully went from top to bottom. Checked the cracks in the door.
The silver needle he caught in the crack of the door is gone!
He quickly took out the key to open the lock, and when he opened the door, he stared at the ground intently, and no needle fell. He crouched at the door and fumbled for a while on the carpet, and he found the silver needle that was supposed to be caught in the crack of the door.
Someone sneaked in!
A thought flashed through his mind, and he immediately came to the door of the study, and the same needle caught in the door of the study fell into the carpet.
Ryan carefully checked every part of the two rooms, and there was no trace of being turned over. It seemed that the person was very vigilant, and everything was neatly placed in the original place, except for the two silver bars. needle.
Fortunately, he deliberately laid a carpet in the room to prevent the silver needle from falling on the floor and making a faint sound, which would cause the culprits to be alert. Otherwise, according to the current results, he might not even find anyone has entered the two rooms. .
"That's awful!" Ryan cried out badly, and quickly walked to the entrance of the stairs on the third floor.
His hanging heart only let go when his fingertips touched a tiny spike.
Fortunately, the third floor was not invaded by outsiders.
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During the time he checked, Roger had already eaten and came upstairs. Seeing that instead of preparing hot water and pajamas for himself, he was standing in a daze at the top of the stairs on the third floor. Roger realized that something was wrong.
"what's happenin?"
"I'm sorry, Your Highness, someone sneaked into your bedroom and study today." Ryan was nervous, full of chagrin and self-blame, "It's the subordinate's negligence. I am willing to bear the consequences."
"Where is the third floor?" Roger's tone was gloomy, with a strong killing intent.
Ryan has followed Roger to take care of him since he was a child. It can be said that he is inseparable. He is too aware of Roger's current inner activities. If he is a little careless, he might be unlucky.
What a blessing.
"The third floor is safe."
Sure enough, after hearing these words, Roger's aura all over his body relaxed, but his face was still unclear, "Do you know who did it?"
There was only one object of suspicion in Ryan's heart, and that was Anora. After all, she was alone on the second floor today.
It was his negligence. He always thought that the woman in His Highness's mouth was a kind and innocent woman. He didn't expect that she also approached His Highness with a purpose!
I wanted to come, but she was a woman who met by the water, and she actually made His Royal Highness want to pursue it for so many years. Can do this, after all, it will not be a simple character.
"Miss Anora stayed alone on the second floor for a while tonight."
Upon hearing these three words, Roger actually sneered.
"Annola?" Roger curled his lips, his smile was full of playfulness, "Where are the traces?"
"There are no traces, it was cleaned up." For the first time, Ryan felt that he didn't know the person in front of him. This kind of reaction was something he had never expected.
Roger's smile was deeper, and he seemed to be a little proud, as if he had heard some rare compliment, "Well, it's her."
The more his reaction was, the more disturbed Ryan was.
What kind of Ecstasy did this woman give to His Royal Highness? The first day she entered the manor, she rummaged through His Royal Highness's bedroom and study. Not only was His Royal Highness not angry, she seemed very happy.
"His Royal Highness, don't you watch out?"
"No, she is not a good-looking kitten, but this kind of wild cat with gradually growing teeth and sharp claws is cute." Roger smiled and patted Ryan on the shoulder, beckoning him not to be too much. Nervous, "Go and prepare bath water."
Ryan knew that Roger would not waver easily about what had been decided, so he didn't say much.
However, His Highness was confused by Anora and trusted her unconditionally, he wouldn't! He must find the reason why Anora approached His Highness. If she really plots against His Highness, even if His Highness kills him in the future, then he must kill Anora first before he dies!
After a simple rinse, Roger touched Anola's door with a half-dry hair. He took out the key that Ryan gave him, and easily opened the door of Anora with the key. At this time, Anora had been asleep for a long time.
He gently moved to the bed, afraid of waking her up, carefully went to bed and lay on her right side.
Roger swallowed his saliva. He suddenly became a little nervous. This was the first time he admired the person in front of him so close.
Annola is lying on her right side, holding the quilt, and holding the rag doll taken from the bookshelf in her hand. Her thick black eyelashes are slightly raised, her delicate little face has two faint blushes, and her vermilion lips are slightly open. Opened, his chest buckled with the rhythm of breathing, and the beauty was like an extraordinary fairy.
He carefully stretched out his arm and passed his left hand across her waist, trying to hug her from in front of her. In the process, Anora seemed to feel something. He snorted and turned over, leaving only Give him a graceful back.
For fear of alarming his Sleeping Beauty again, Roger didn't take any further action, so he gently hugged her from behind.
This scene had appeared countless times in his dreams, and the feeling was so familiar to him that he almost believed it to be true.
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