Apocalypse Prefer the Beast World Real Estate Market (Joyread) novel Chapter 122

Chapter 122 They Knew Something

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Cameron’s nose was stuffed up, his voice thick and nasal. Flustered and red-faced, he rushed

out.

“Matriarch, dinner’s almost done. I’ll go take a look!”

That night at the table, Julien and Gael were both absent. Cameron ate while complaining under his breath.

“Gael ditched halfway through the job. No idea where he ran off to.”

Rosalie ate a little, then went to Leon’s room to talk for a while.

On her way back, she glanced at Julien and Gael’s room. It was completely dark. Clearly, they still had not returned.

Rosalie pondered it carefully. Those two definitely knew something.

The next day, Rosalie took some tiger fur to the rice shop and asked the beastman who owned it, “Do you know anyone else around here whose beast form is a tiger?”

“The owner of House of Delicacies, Harris!”

The beastman blurted it out. Rosalie frowned. “Aren’t Julien and Gael the owners of House of Delicacies now?”

He nodded and continued, “They are now, but before them, Harris was the owner. I remember it clearly.

“But later, for some reason, he suddenly disappeared one day, and the ownership changed.”

“Have you seen Harris in person?” Rosalie asked.

“I have. Once, someone went to House of Delicacies to cause trouble. Harris got angry, into a white tiger, and threw the guy straight out.

“A crowd gathered, so most people know Harris is a white tiger.”

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Rosalie smiled at the beastman, warned him not to spread what she had asked, and then left.

On her way home, she passed the rice shop. Behind the closed door, a few suspicious shadows flickered. Micah stepped in front of Rosalie to shield her, moved closer, and found nothing.

Micah checked every corner inside and out. When no danger was found, Rosalie stepped inside.

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The rice on the floor had already been swept away. Rosalic crouched down to examine it closely and, sure enough, found another tuft of white fur.

Rolling the stiff strands between her fingers, Rosalie thought that whoever trashed the rice shop was most likely Harris.

Julien and Gael were the current owners of House of Delicacies. Harris was the former one.

Rosalie could not help but connect the two.

With no further clues, Micah escorted Rosalie home under his protection.

In the distance, a pair of vicious tiger eyes locked onto Rosalie’s back.

Golden pupils burned with a poisonous light, and a deep scar carved across that face.

It looked like a ravine torn through his features, savage and demonic, as if clawed up

from hell.

His lips moved. His gaze was cold and cruel. A hoarse voice whispered, “I’ll destroy everything you cherish.”

Rosalie felt a chill stab up her spine, like a blade driven between her shoulder blades. She turned, but saw nothing.

Micah wrapped an arm around her shoulders, steadying her and filling her with a strong sense of safety.

With the rice shop closed, Rosalie went to check on the silkworm houses. The beastmen worked quickly, and in just two days, they had already built one and a half houses.

At this speed, they would finish in less than half a month.

After the silkworm house, Rosalie went to check on Elijah’s progress.

With Julien and Gael gone and no idea where they had disappeared to, all the work had fallen on Elijah and Cameron.

When she arrived, Elijah set down his axe and walked over to her, gaze lowered. “Matriarch, what brings you here?”

Cameron was carrying a thick log. He was shirtless, sweat glistening across his chest and sliding over his abs, dangerously eye-catching.

He slammed the log onto the ground with a heavy thud, wiped his forehead, and looked at her with sparkling eyes.

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