Spoiled By My Nine Beast Husbands (Emma Tibarn) novel Chapter 63

**When She Opened the Door to the Life She Was Afraid to Live by Nora Vale Kingsley**

“I have more than enough star coins for you to use,” Edric declared with genuine sincerity, his soft gaze resting on Emma as if she were the most precious gem in the universe.

In his mind, he mused, How is it possible for my partner to be this charmingly hesitant?

She hesitates solely because of a few coins.

To me, that sum is utterly insignificant.

“Emma, once we officially bond, all my assets will be transferred into your name,” he continued, his voice steady and reassuring. “You’ll soon grasp just how wealthy you truly are.”

If he were to attempt calculating his net worth at that very moment, he would likely find himself lost in a sea of numbers, overwhelmed by the vastness of his wealth.

Emma stole another fleeting glance at the Luma fox, its shimmering fur captivating her for a brief moment, but ultimately, she shook her head. “I don’t really like it that much. I already have Coalball to care for, and I think it’s best if I focus on him for now. Having too many pets would only be overwhelming.”

In her heart, she reflected, I must prioritize my cultivation. Acquiring too many pets would only divert precious time away from my training, and that simply won’t do.

Recognizing her steadfastness, Edric chose not to press the issue further. Instead, he gently led her to explore other shops, allowing her the freedom to decide.

While she didn’t adopt any new pets, her shopping spree yielded a delightful assortment of items—crystals that sparkled like stars, beast cores pulsating with latent energy, and a selection of compact yet formidable weapons, each one perfect for self-defense.

In the end, she even found herself acquiring two herbs.

The fruits of these herbs were unlike anything she had ever seen, resembling cherries and strawberries but with an extraordinary twist. The cherries were the size of apples, gleaming with a luscious red hue, while the strawberries grew on trees, bearing fruit all year round.

Yet, the price for those two herbs struck her like a bolt from the blue—one billion star coins.

Clutching her chest, she felt a sharp pang of disbelief. “These prices are utterly ridiculous.”

Edric merely chuckled lightly, his laughter warm and inviting as he began organizing their purchases. “Emma, this is trivial in the grand scheme of things. You’ll understand soon enough—within the Empire, what truly holds value are resources. Star coins are the least significant of all.”

Emma couldn’t help but sigh inwardly, realizing, I have truly seen so little of the world.

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**Chapter 63: A Taste of Luxury**

After spending her formative years in a place so steeped in poverty, she could hardly wrap her mind around the opulence that the elite of the Empire enjoyed.

At that moment, she felt like a simple country girl stepping into a grand palace—everything around her was dazzling, foreign, and utterly enchanting.

Once their shopping expedition concluded, Edric whisked Emma away to one of the most prestigious restaurants on Al, a place renowned for its culinary delights.

“Emma,” he said, his eyes sparkling with excitement, “the chef here is ranked just below the top culinary masters on the Central Planet. You must taste his creations and share your thoughts. Though honestly, I doubt anything can surpass the barbecue you make.”

He had only experienced her cooking once, yet that single meal had left an indelible mark on his taste buds, making it the most flavorful dish he had ever encountered in the entire galaxy.

The Central Planet…

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Evie was in her partner’s villa, practically bouncing with excitement as she read Kael’s latest statement on her lightcore.

“Luke, look! Mr. Auris has just publicly apologized to me! All the evidence shows that it was I who was saved by the Divine Flame that night!” Evie exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with joy. “We’re finally on the cusp of living the life we’ve always dreamed of—the very best.”

Her mate, Luke Olson, frowned slightly as he read the message on the lightcore, skepticism shadowing his features.

“Ms. Graham, doesn’t this seem a bit too convenient? Something feels off about how easily this is unfolding,” he insisted, his brow furrowed in concern.

“Luke, why do you always say things that dampen my spirits?” she snapped, frustration creeping into her voice.

One of her other mates approached respectfully, offering her a glass of juice before gently interjecting.

“Ms. Graham, Luke tends to overthink things. The entire descent of the Divine Flame was witnessed by all. We have both the footage and the beast witnesses—clearly, the Divine Flame chose you.”

He continued, “As for Emma, she is merely an orphan without family. Even if she’s matched with a Rank 9 male, the Beast God would never show interest in someone like her. If you still feel guilty, perhaps you could always give her a few beast cores next time you encounter her—consider it a kind gesture,” the mate suggested encouragingly.

Evie nodded, feeling reassured by his words. “He’s right. Opportunities are for those who strive for them. That Emma is weak—that’s her own responsibility. Her strength is only at Rank 4. Even if she were given the chance to come to the Central Planet, it would just be squandered on her.”