Chapter 143

In response to Stella's words, Jasper felt a twinge of guilt, "No."

He didn't have a sweet tooth, and his drink of choice was coffee, "Actually, I feel quite bad for not being able to help you."

He was referring to the work at Arcadia farm - all back-breaking tasks. Because she needed to save time, he couldn't step in to help and she had to do all the work alone.

Jasper wasn't exactly sure what the work entailed, but he knew it wasn't easy. So he took over all the household chores, and Stella barely needed to lift a finger. The work he did was visible, but her workload was not. "Stella, remember to call on me if you need anything." "Mm."

Having someone who saw her tiredness, cared for her yet knew the right boundaries felt good. At least in the few months they had lived together, Stella didn't feel uncomfortable anymore. It was no longer as icy as before. Back at 1802, she closed the thick curtains and turned on the light to read.

Feeling a bit peckish, she pulled out a pack of beef jerky, munching while flipping through the medical books.

Just as she was about to take a bite of the jerky, Stella's eyes widened.

A cockroach!

Judging by its body, it seemed to be underage, crawling slowly on the floor.

That was strange. She had plugged all drains and fixed nets to the balcony gaps. Where could it have come from?

Stella instinctively picked up a slipper, about to squash it, but Smoky, her pet rabbit, suddenly pounced on it. Crunch. Yes, it ate the cockroach.

Ew, cockroaches carried a lot of germs. Was Smoky trying to commit suicide after a fight with its wife, or was it simply fearlessly ignorant?

cockroach was crushed and swallowed by sharp rabbit

seemingly searching for

another crunch. This time, it was a fully-grown cockroach, as wide

its wings to fly away, but was caught

to crawl and fly haphazardly, bumping into everything, and it gave

cockroaches were growing incredibly fast. Thinking about what they might had been eating to grow so

The rabbit couple ran around the house, catching five or six big cockroaches to munch on, seemingly

first thing she did when she woke up was to check on them. Surprisingly, they were not only fine but seemed more energetic, digging around for more food with their

Rosie's scream, Cooper leaped up and

on something squishy as soon as she stepped out of the room. She lifted her slipper to find a squashed

was taken aback. Looking around, she could see at least seven or

were on the eighteenth floor, and she shuddered to think what it was like for the lower floor

1801. Did they sneak in when they were young, or were there eggs in the apartment to

freak and kept his house clean

left, she forgot to close the door, and the rabbits followed her into 1801, crunching away on more cockroaches. Even

She had placed cockroach baits around, but they seemed to have no effect. True enough, the mutated cockroaches seemed immune to

the night before. There was a cockroach dropping in it, and

were more active at night. They also caused significant damage

cleaned the room thoroughly, folded the winter clothes, and asked Stella to store the food and other supplies

enough, the cockroaches were excellent hiders. After she had stored things in Arcadia and walked out, instantly, a few large cockroaches were kicked out by Arcadia. Stella never thought that Arcadia could be used this way. Quick as

power of a slipper. It was the perfect weapon against cockroaches, and she had honed her skills since childhood. It was swift, ruthless,

Jasper rolled up his sleeves

as tidy as Jasper, and with pets in the house, there was always a bit of smell, no matter how much cleaning was done. Stella felt a bit guilty, "Maybe, I

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