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"I have to go to Southeast Asia …" After Huangfu Yunyin finished speaking, he left without even turning his head back.

Southeast Asia? When Qiao Yifeng thought of the fight between Nangong An and Huangfu Yun, he couldn't help but shiver.

"Dell, we're home!"

"Shh …" Roger, Dell is asleep! "

"Sleeping?" As soon as he heard this, he turned his head and saw the peaceful, sleeping face of Song Dell in the backseat of the car. His blue eyes were suddenly filled with a soft glow.

"She's like an angel!" Logue mumbled in a low voice.

"Logue, you like Dell!" Mary looked into Logue's eyes and seemed to read in them the way the president had looked at his wife.

Logue was surprised for a moment. He looked at Mary and shook his head, "I like her, but it shouldn't be the kind of man or woman who likes her. She's someone I have to respect!"

"Oh …" Mary nodded, as if she understood something. Looking at the way Roger treated Song Dai Er, she was actually a little jealous, because this Roger was really too outstanding.

When Mary came back to her senses and looked out of the window, she was sure that the car was parked in front of a large, retro European carved ironwork gate. She looked at Logue who was sitting on the driver's seat and asked, "Logue, is this your home?"

"Yes!" At this moment, the tightly shut door suddenly opened and a man with a head of white hair walked out. He came to the window with a solemn face and bowed slightly, "Young master, you've finally returned home!"

"Uncle Mu, how have you been? It's been so long since we last met, and you're still as meticulous as ever!" Logue grinned brightly at the chief steward of the Leo clan, Uncle Mi. This made the usually stern and solemn old man's face reveal a rare smile.

"You flatter me, young master!" Holding back his smile, Uncle Mu said, "Young Master, please enter the main house. Master and Madam should be very happy to have you back home!"

"No, another day. I'll go back to my own nest now! " Logue smiled calmly.

Uncle Mu's gaze shifted to the back of the car. He took a look, but his eyes remained unperturbed. "Young Master, you brought a friend back this time?"

"Yes!" After a simple nod, Roger bade farewell to the butler and drove the car through the luxurious European style entrance corridor, entering the carriage directly.

"Logue, is this really your house? "Are you sure?" Mary looked out of the window and saw that the road ahead seemed to be a winding road. However, there were phoenix trees planted between the lush greenery on both sides of the road. Under the radiance of the setting sun, the scenery was unexpectedly beautiful.

"Well, to be exact, this is the courtyard... There is still some distance to go home! " Logue smiled. The entirety of the manor was located in the middle of a mountain. The gate leading to the manor was at the foot of the mountain. To reach it, it would take some time.

"Logue, I really doubt your identity. That expressionless man just called you Young Master!" Mary turned her gaze away from the beautiful scenery outside the window. Judging from the respectful and meticulous white-haired old man in a black suit, she guessed that he must be someone important. Besides, the people who could live in this kind of place were either rich or expensive.

"There's no need to doubt my identity. I'm Rogue, and there's no need to lie to him!" Logue said calmly.

"Oh …" Mary was choked up by Roger's words, and could only shut her mouth obediently.

About half an hour later, Roger's car stopped on a flat piece of land. Mary recovered her wits and asked, "Are we there yet?"

"Yes, we've really arrived this time!" As he spoke, he opened the door and got out of the car. A few men in black suits ran over and bowed to him, "Young Master, do you need our help?"

"No need!" He came to the back of the car and opened the door. When he looked down and saw that Song Dai'er seemed to still be asleep, he smiled and said, "Dell is too tired!"

"Yes, it's been a long journey. Dell is pregnant, so she must be very tired. But what should we do now? Should we wake her up?" Mary also looked at the sleeping Dell at a loss for words, because no one had the heart to disturb her sleep.

"No, don't wake her. Let me do it!" As soon as he finished speaking, he embraced Song Dell and easily embraced her in his arms. Then, he carried her horizontally and gently got out of the carriage.

It was obvious that she did not even bother Song Dai'er's dreams. Her eyebrows did not even twitch. Logue smiled at her sleep and said, "Dai Er, we're here!"

"Young Master, do you want us to come?" The men in black suits said in unison, as if they were shocked by Roger's actions.

"Shh …" Logue looked at the group of men and signaled them to be quiet. He then carried Song Dale towards a five-storey building that had a typical European style.

Although she was a person of the Huangfu Villa and had gotten used to the luxurious and majestic atmosphere of the villa, she still couldn't help but be shocked by the sight of this so-called villa in front of her. This was because there were quite a few exquisite and luxurious buildings that were so much that people didn't want to believe it was real, landing on the rolling hills in succession, occupying such a wide area that it made people click their tongues, as if it was only on TV that they could see the imperial castle of the middle ages.

He walked towards the small castle not too far away, the door already opened as if it was prepared. When he carried Song Dai'er in, the twenty servants standing on either side shouted in unison before he could stop them, "Welcome home, young master!"

This shout gave Mary a fright. Song Dai'er, who was still sleeping, was unavoidably woken up. She was woken up from Roger's embrace with a drowsy and panicked expression.

"Dell, it's okay, it's okay!" he said hastily, when he could see the panic in the man's arms.

Song Dai'er gradually calmed down and realized that she was being hugged by Roger. She hurriedly said, "Logue, put me down …"

"Alright!" Roger nodded and gently put Song Dai Er down. Song Dai Er looked at him suspiciously before asking with uncertainty, "Is this your home?"

"Yes!" Logue smiled and nodded.

Song Dai'er was startled. She frowned, her eyes seemed to be on guard as she asked, "Logue, who are you?"

The classical European decorations of the Middle Ages, the carved walls seemed to have a line of gold on them. Song Dai'er, who had spent some time at Huangfu Villa, could naturally tell that the furniture in the living room was not ordinary either. Such a luxurious room was actually the home of the habitual rogue, Logue?

Song Dale could not believe it, but she also started to look at Roger's overly handsome face, his hair that shone like gold, and his eyes that seemed like deep blue seawater. This made a strange sense of familiarity rise up in her heart, which was why she asked him, "Who is he!?"

Logue was stunned by Song Dell's question. He scratched his bangs and slowly said, "Dell, who am I? Is it important? You just need to remember that I'm your friend!"

"No, I want to know what kind of identity this friend of mine, who has helped me so much but has hidden it, is hiding!" Song Dai Er's sharp eyes swept over Logue, her tone seemed to not allow Logue to escape.

"Hmm, hmm, I also want to know what kind of place this is!" Mary recovered from her earlier state of mind and agreed with Song Dell's words, because the more Rogue did not say anything, the more mysterious he seemed, and the more interesting people wanted to know about him.

"Can I not?" Logue's mouth seemed as stubborn as ever as if he didn't want to reveal his identity. He knew that Song Dell would find out sooner or later, but he couldn't guess how she would react when she found out she was with Ley.

"Young Master, why can't you say so?"

Suddenly, a calm voice attracted everyone's attention. Song Dale and Mary turned to look at the source of the voice, only to find a stern old man wearing a black suit with a head of white hair slowly walking in from the door.

"Uncle Mu?" Mary whispered, because this man had already met her on the porch at the foot of the mountain. Song Dai'er, on the other hand, didn't know anything about this man. She turned to Mary and asked in a low voice, "Do you know her?"

"No, I don't know him. Just now, at the door, Logue called him Uncle Mi!" Mary explained.

Uncle Mu also had a pair of azure blue eyes. However, those eyes seemed to have some ill intentions as they kept on staring at Song Dell, as if she was on guard. This caused Song Dell to feel uncomfortable all over.

"Uncle Mu, why have you come?" Logue saw that the head steward of the Lei Clan had been staring at Song Dell the whole time, so he went up to her and asked.

"I came to see what guests the young master had brought back, I was able to entertain them with ease without being rude. After all, when young master brought the guests back, he didn't inform us in advance!" As Uncle Mu spoke, his eyes never left Song Dell, as if he wanted to see through her completely.

Logue was a little displeased with Uncle Mi's attitude. He bluntly said, "Uncle Mi, you can do whatever you want here. I'll take care of my guests. I'll naturally arrange things myself!"

"En!" Uncle Mu stopped looking at Song Dale before turning to look at Roger with a serious expression, "To return to the topic, I've always wondered why you didn't mention that your family gave this guest to you. Could it be that our clan is that embarrassing in your mouth?"