The Ultimate Beast World Glow-Up novel Chapter 121

Chapter 121 Apple

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Last time, she had let Harris get away. It seemed he still hadn’t given up.

Julien stormed out clutching the tuft of fur, so furious he didn’t even hear Rosalie calling after him.

Inside the shop, Rosalie needed to deal with the rice scattered all over the floor. The past few days of sales had cleared them out, and if they wanted to reopen, it would take at least another three days.

From Julien’s reaction, he clearly knew what was going on. She would’ve to question him tonight.

Just as Rosalie was about to get started, Micah guided her to sit aside and refused to let her lift a finger.

She suddenly smiled and beckoned Micah over while he was sweeping. He came with a broom in his left hand and a basket in his right, stopping in front of her and half kneeling.

Looking at the tall beastman lowering his head before her, Rosalie reached out and brushed his soft bangs, then lifted his chin with a finger as she teased, “Micah, why are you treating me like I’m made of glass?

“Is it because you’re worried about the baby in my belly?”

Micah’s clear eyes flickered. He shook his head hard and blurted out anxiously, “No, Matriarch!”

“I’m worried about you. I’m afraid you’ll get tired.”

Rosalie laughed softly, slipped an arm around his neck, kissed his lips, then patted his pale cheek as a reward.

She barely used any force, yet Micah’s face still flushed pink.

“Go on.”

His Adam’s apple moved. He let out a low, rough breath, turned around, and returned to sweeping the rice, slow and careful.

Rosalie watched his back with a smile. Ridiculously cute. If it were Cameron, he would’ve pounced already.

After some time, sleepiness crept over her. She had skipped her midday nap and overworked

her mind.

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Chapter 121 Apple

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Micah noticed at once, shifted into his beast form, and wrapped a pelt around himself, afraid his cold scales would chill her.

Rosalie sprawled over the serpent’s body, closed her eyes, and fell asleep comfortably.

The moment they arrived home, she felt herself being lifted, opened her eyes halfway, and saw Micah’s face above her. He kissed her forehead and murmured softly, “Matriarch, we’re home. Sleep a bit longer.”

Only then did Rosalie close her eyes again and sink back into deep sleep.

When she woke again, dusk was already near.

Through the cracked window, a pair of eyes had been staring in without blinking. When Rosalie stirred, Cameron gently pushed the door open and slipped inside.

“It’s a little hot. Open the window.”

Cameron obediently went to do so, but worried she might catch a chill, he only opened it halfway.

He crept over to the bed. His pocket was bulging with something.

Rosalie smiled. “What’s in your pocket?

“Take it out. Let me see.”

Cameron hesitated, then pulled out a big red apple.

Rosalie’s eyes lit up. Since the end of the world in her previous life, how long had it been since she last saw an apple?

Even in the beast world, apples had never appeared. Where did Cameron find it?

He shot a cautious glance behind him. There was no sign of Micah. Only then did he continue, “Matriarch, this isn’t some dirty wild fruit.

“I searched for a long time to find it. It grows on a tree. This one’s the biggest. I brought it back.”

Rosalie took the apple. It had been washed clean. She bit into it, and crisp, sweet juice burst across her tongue.

She squinted happily and took several more bites in quick succession.

Seeing her enjoy it, Cameron’s eyes curved into a grin.

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