Apocalypse Prefer the Beast World Real Estate Market (Joyread) novel Chapter 135

Chapter 135 Jareth’s Nightmare

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Once Micah left the room and his scent disappeared, Rosalie’s face went pale again.

She hadn’t expected this-she was over a month pregnant and hadn’t had a single symptom.

Now, the morning sickness was hitting her out of nowhere!

She also kept feeling drawn to Micah’s scent. It made her wonder, Is the baby going to be a little snake?

She rested her hand on her stomach, noticing a faint bump starting to show.

Micah came back in with a bowl of plain oatmeal. Rosalie ate a bit to settle her stomach, then headed to the tribe.

So many beastmen had died while building her house. Rosalie knew she had to give the tribe an explanation.

Before leaving, she told Elijah to stay home and watch Leon.

Among the beastmen, Elijah was the strongest. Even if he couldn’t beat Harris’s people, he could at least outrun them.

Elijah didn’t mind. Rosalie’s house construction was on pause anyway.

Gael and Julien knew Harris the best, so she sent them to check the rice shop and the House of Delicacies to see if Harris had shown up.

Micah and Cameron stayed with her. After all, as the Matriarch of two brothers and a pregnant female, Rosalie was obviously Harris’s main target.

At the tribe, Jareth was already awake and sitting up, drinking healing tonic.

The moment he saw Rosalie, his eyes went red.

He wiped at his tears and choked out, “Rosalie, Ardan and the others are all dead.”

He broke down crying.

How could he not grieve? These guys were like big brothers to him; they grew up in the same tribe and saw each other every day.

Just a few days ago, Ardan Wynthor was teasing him about finding a good matriarch. Then, yesterday, Jareth had to watch them get their throats slashed one by one.

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Chapter 135 Jareth’s Nightmare

Rosalie walked over to the bed and let Jareth grab her arm as he cried his heart out.

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Cameron wanted to stop him, but Rosalie shot him a look. It was just an arm; no big deal.

When Jareth finally calmed down, he noticed he had squeezed her arm so hard it left red marks. Embarrassed, he quickly let go.

His eyes were swollen from crying. Cameron was busy rubbing Rosalie’s arm and asked, “Matriarch, does it hurt?”

He frowned and shot Jareth a scary look, making Jareth shrink back into his bed.

“Ouch!”

Rosalie gave Cameron a warning look, telling him not to get jealous over nothing. Cameron finally looked down, focusing on her arm.

Jareth’s mother, Kaela Solmere, picked up the empty bowl for a healing potion and said, “Ms. Bennet, if you need to ask anything, go ahead. I’ll step out.”

Rosalie nodded slightly.

Once Kaela left, Rosalie sat by the bed and motioned for Jareth to come over. She said softly, “Jareth, don’t be scared. You’re in the tribe now. No one can hurt you here.”

Jareth stared with wide eyes and slowly shuffled closer to the edge of the bed.

When he finally relaxed a little, Rosalie gave him a gentle smile and asked, “Good boy. Do you want to avenge Ardan and the others?”

At the mention of revenge, anger flashed in Jareth’s eyes, burning so hot it felt like it could set the place on fire.

He clenched his fists and said firmly, “I want to avenge Ardan. They’re monsters! You don’t know how horrible Ardan’s death was!”

“Oh?”

Rosalie encouraged, guiding him to keep going.

“We were cutting wood in the forest, finishing the last house.

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