Chen Huijie, I am not a good person anymore!

"You're here to work."

“But I’m done.”

Roya pointed at the documents on the table. Now Abrana felt sorry for him and assigned many things to her good sister. She even called it the training of Ravshini, which made Roya feel a lot more relaxed.

"Then can't you ask your little follower to come less often? It's so annoying."

"But she is helping me with something, not doing anything outside of work. Otherwise, how about you arrange an extra office for me? That way, she won't bother you anymore."

That being said, Luo Ya knew in his heart that this was unlikely. In the past, Abbrana shared an office with him to monitor his actions, but now this girl was staying with him and her mind was full of thoughts about leaving behind a family heirloom.

Abrana has a strong possessiveness and desire to dominate. She is overbearing enough to begin with, and now that she regards Roya as her own property, she can't bear to see him have any contact with any other woman. Mandela, who comes in and out, is either serving tea or massaging shoulders and legs. If it weren't for Roya's face, Abrana would have been furious.

"I say, you don't like this, do you?"

Glancing at Mandela who was running back and forth at the door, Abrana's eyes were filled with suspicion and disgust, and Roya almost spit out the tea in his mouth.

"Oh my god, why do you think that? No matter how you look at it, this isn't my type. You know I like girls with good figures."

"That may not be the case, otherwise why didn't you sleep with me last night?"

"Nonsense, haven't you counted it yourself? You need at least three hours at a time. Even rapeseed can't withstand your oil extraction!"

Roya really understood Draco's physical strength. If it were in the past, he would definitely not be able to bear it. Fortunately, after traveling to this world, his physical fitness is much better than before. No, it seems that his physical fitness this time is stronger than before in Longmen.

"I heard that Dayan has a saying that secretaries have to do things, but why do I feel like you are just a secretary who is just doing it to get by?"

"I'm not just your secretary."

In the past, Roya would have to do the documents on Abbrana's desk, but now she really couldn't bear to do it, because she knew that Roya had vision problems and couldn't distinguish colors.

"So, do you really intend to train her as your successor?"

"That's not the case. She's still too young. There's no need for her to do anything bloody. I just don't want her to go the wrong way. If she needs to do something to make herself feel at ease, then let her do it."

Mandela is too young, doesn't know enough, and is too easily led by emotions to think wrongly, leading to many wrong things. Roya is just trying his best to prevent this girl from destroying herself.

She was also worried about being abandoned by Roya, so Mandela was so diligent in running around to prove her worth. Her injuries had not even healed completely, and Lavshini had just treated her last night. This morning, she couldn't wait to wait at the door of Roya's office, and she didn't change the way she addressed him.

"Sometimes I just don't understand why you would do such thankless things."

"You mean before we confirm our relationship?"

"Ah."

Now Shenchi is also considered as Roya's power, so there will be no problem if he manages it with his heart, but before that he was actually coerced by Abrana, and Rosemary and Xiaoke were both hostages, and he was the type who would do his best to slack off if he could avoid working overtime.

But now it seems that he has been preparing for all of this since the first day he took over all the work in Deep Pool, allowing Deep Pool to break away from the Iron Duke and find a force that truly obeys him, and then take root in Victoria.

Although she didn't understand why Roya asked his men to open newspapers and acquire news companies and welfare organizations, Abrana felt that he had his own ideas.

"It's actually very simple. As a person who just got out of prison, I subconsciously want to help others.

"I myself was pulled out of the quagmire by someone. After all, I am a kind-hearted person and I can't bear to see others go astray."

Luo Ya seemed to be drinking tea in a relaxed manner. Abrana knew that he was speaking from the heart. When this guy spoke the truth, he would always use some shamelessness to make his words seem less serious. But if this guy was serious, Abrana would basically treat what he said as a joke.

There's nothing she can do, after all, her man is just such a weirdo.

"Do these."

Abrana picked up all the documents at hand and threw them in front of Luoya, taking the tea from his hand without any courtesy.

"You black-hearted boss."

"We are a husband-and-wife business in Shenchi. Are you dissatisfied?"

"Then I will file for divorce now!"

"Okay, but you have to marry me first."

At this point, Abrana suddenly realized how bad her words were. Luo Ya also realized this and lowered his head to silently review Abrana's documents without responding.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment, and Abrana put down the tea in her hand.

"I'm going to go relax first. If you can't finish these things today, don't even think about sleeping alone tonight."

As soon as these words came out, Roya's work efficiency suddenly increased by 100%. If he was caught by Abrana tonight, he could just build a pyramid for himself as a mummy the next day.

But as soon as Abbrana left, Roya threw the pen aside and propped his head up to think of other things.

In fact, he knew what Aburana was thinking, but the fact was that in the eyes of many people, he, the secretary of Deep Pool, was not worthy of Aburana, the Red Dragon, and the two of them being a couple would be detrimental to Aburana's future reputation.

Besides, he had very little time left and would be leaving soon, so he couldn't make things difficult for Abrana. Even though she was always domineering, she knew that she couldn't act as she pleased this time.

"If only there was a little more time."

I am not sure whether I can be resurrected next time, when and where I will be resurrected, and whether I can still remember what is happening now.

If I could be resurrected and remember what's happening now, but wake up decades later, that would be terrible.

"Lord Roya, is there anything on your mind?"

As Mandela walked in with the documents in her arms, she saw Roya sighing. She then took a look at the documents on his desk that should have been given to Abrana to handle and the missing leader, and immediately understood what was going on.

"Nothing, I just feel that it's not easy to have a black-hearted boss."

(Especially she is my wife)

After adding this in his mind, Luo Ya felt that he couldn't live like this anymore.

"Mandela, you don't have to run around. If you want to see me, just stand next to me. Go get a chair and help me review these documents."

"Me? But I..."

"Just think of it as having tea with me."

Seeing Mandela nodding obediently, Luoya moved aside a little to allow her to sit over.

He didn't have much time to stay in the deep pool. How much she could learn in the next few days depended entirely on her own ability. Luo Ya was not worried at all whether he would not be able to teach her well.

Haha, he can teach Xiao Ke to the level of a third-grade primary school student, so shouldn’t it be easy for Mandela?

Chapter 84 I hope you are well

"Kelsey, Kelsey, when do you think it will snow?"

Biting the tip of a pen, Xiao Ke reached out and tugged at Kal'tsit's collar. His eyes were full of anticipation. Even Rosemary, who was always well-behaved, raised her head with a flower in her hand.

"snow?"

"Yeah, Luoya said that as long as it snows, he will give Xiaoke a gift!"

"A gift for the New Year."

Kal'tsit looked thoughtfully at the rose that Rosemary had carefully placed in the vase. She thought that was the New Year's gift that Roya had brought back. It seemed that Roya's meeting with the owner of the flower was just an accident. Most likely, the other party noticed something special about Roya.

“Victoria is in the middle of Terra and has a warm climate, so snow usually comes late and doesn’t fall too heavily, so we may have to wait a long time for snow this year.

"But the weather is getting colder these days, and it will probably snow soon. Even if it doesn't snow, it won't be long before the New Year."

Indeed, in a few days she will be able to take Roya back. I wonder what expression the doctor in Kazdel will have when he sees Roya. Will she... change back because of this?

Kal'tsit didn't know, she just regretted it. She thought it was a good thing to let Theresa have contact with the Doctor, but the result was that the Doctor gradually became what she feared, cold and ruthless.

In fact, Kal'tsit herself was also hesitant about whether to take Roya away. Would taking Roya away make his situation better? Would it solve his problems? She was only worried that after Roya brought back the doctor's mind, she would fall into the abyss.

"Kal'tsit, if there's no sunny day, this won't work." Rosemary pointed at the lily in her hand.

"Are you planning on stuffing it?"

"Well, I want to give Roya a gift."

Rosemary glanced at Xiao Ke, who looked a little guilty. She had just remembered two days ago that she seemed to have not prepared anything for Roya, so she asked Lavshini to prepare this lily.

Not everyone is like Luoya, who seems to know a little bit about everything. Xiaomaomao can't do much, even the plant specimen is made very roughly.

But Xiao Ke, who had prepared nothing compared to her, felt guilty. She suddenly felt that it was not right to just receive from Luo Ya without giving anything in return. She should also prepare something.

[What's there to prepare? Aren't you ready to give him the best gift? ]

That voice sounded in Xiao Ke's heart again, but it was no longer as mocking as before. Instead, it was exceptionally gentle. Xiao Ke didn't like it very much, but they made a deal.

[No doubt, no matter what problem he has, as long as it is not the disease you call mineral disease, it will be easy for me to cure him.]

Why not mineral sickness? Xiao Ke thought to herself. In the eyes of Kal'tsit and Rosemary, she was just staring at the homework left by Roya. This happened more than once or twice.

[Because strictly speaking it is not a disease. Never mind. With your IQ it is hard for me to explain this to you.]

No matter who it is, everyone's opinion on Xiaoke's IQ is always surprisingly consistent, but Xiaoke feels that that should not be considered a gift. It is something she should do for Luoya.

So she needed to prepare a gift for Luoya, which had to be better than that stupid cat's, so she decided to ask Luoya in person what he liked.

"Kelsey, Kelsey, can Xiaoke go find Luoya?"

"Whatever you want, I've almost finished today's homework."

Kal'tsit didn't notice Xiao Ke's abnormality. She rarely immersed herself in thoughts like this because it was about Roya.

She still couldn't figure out what Roya needed to do with Abrana, to cultivate Deep Pool and then seize Victoria? Anyway, no matter whether it was good or bad, it would definitely make a big fuss. Even if Roya was going to follow her in a few days, the things he left behind would definitely achieve his goal, just like he personally used the legendary Nightmare Khan to overthrow the entire Terran structure a thousand years ago.

........................

"Lord Roya, are these things really what a follower like me should see?"

Mandela originally thought that helping Roya with his official duties was just to stand aside and watch, serving him tea and water, and helping him pass on documents.

But Roya would ask for her opinion on every document he processed. When he even brought the military material flow chart of Shen Chi to Mandela, even she realized that this was not something that a follower like her should know.

"It's okay. To be honest, I haven't been in Deep Pool for long. I was coerced and lured by Abrana. I've been dealing with these things since the first day I joined Deep Pool."

Abrana wanted to test Roya's value and was not worried about what he could do, but Roya had been preparing to cause trouble for her since that day. Of course, this has now become a clever move that has greatly changed Shen Chi's status.

"Come on, take a close look at this form, but also learn to ask questions, think about them, and find the answers."

Mandela forced herself to lower her head, and she suddenly realized that just like a father would not let his daughter know about the troubles in life, if Roya really only regarded her as a follower, how could he tell her these things?

"This form... looks like it's transferring all the supplies and manpower to the Duke of Stafford's territory."

"Yeah, now try asking questions."

Gently placing his hand on Mandela's head to reassure her, Roya tried to guide her thoughts little by little.

Ask a question? Mandela didn't know why Roya said that. In her opinion, the table itself was just a table, the numbers and words themselves... No, no, how could she think like that? Roya had high expectations of her, so she should respond and prove herself.

She no longer has a home and has lost her parents. Roya, who saved her, is the only person who has taken the initiative to reach out and want to accept her. Mandela can see that the people in Deep Pool do not welcome her, at least that is the case with Abrana. She only has Roya to rely on.

"Why the Duchy of Stafford?"

"Not even close, keep thinking."

Roya's words carried a slight force, and Mandela suddenly felt that her slow brain was fully mobilized for the first time.

All military supplies and weapons in Deep Pool are being transferred to Stafford's territory. To keep it secret, the work that originally took a week now takes at least a month. This is to conceal the truth, but anyone can understand it just by looking at this form.

Mandela suddenly remembered that when she was a child, her father hid his private money. He would always leave a small amount that could be easily found by her mother, and then hide most of it in her daughter's room.

"It's for people to see...right, Lord Roya?"

"What a clever girl."

Roya couldn't help but praise Mandela, touching her head and ears just like he did with Rosemary.

It was so comfortable that Mandela couldn't help but squint her eyes and rub Roya's hand. She suddenly felt very satisfied.

"Well...you should go eat something first, and remember to take a nap. It will be busy in the afternoon."

"Do you want me to bring you one?"

"That's not necessary."

Originally, Abrana was going to bring Roya a lunch, but he had already felt Xiaoke's consciousness approaching, only this time he felt something more, and his original joy was instantly gone.

Mandela was still immersed in the joy as she left Roya's office. As she walked, she suddenly thought of a question: if it was to cover up, then why was there a deliberate cover-up on the report?

"After all, you are still young and need to grow up."

Luo Ya sorted out all the documents in his hands. Time, time, why couldn't he have more time?

"Awoo! Luoya, Xiao Ke is here!"

She pushed the door open without any hesitation and threw herself into Luo Ya's arms. Xiao Ke sat on his lap, with her hands on the shoulders of this man who, in her eyes, seemed to be able to hold up the sky even if it fell.