Chosen Mate of the Beastmen Empire by Lewis Reed

Chapter 451

Chapter 451

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Nyx looked up. The private rooms upstairs had curtains blocking the view. She couldn’t tell where the stare was coming from, so she frowned and looked away.

Soon, the food arrived. The innkeeper trailed behind the waiter, his earlier grumpiness gone, replaced by a big grin. He bowed to Nyx, lowering his voice. “There’s a VIP upstairs who’d like a word with you.”

“A VIP?” Nyx set down the fork she’d just picked up, her face serious. “What kind of VIP?”

Could it be the Voss family catching up already? Or maybe that Feather Sun Palace cultivator?‘ she thought. No wonder she’d felt watched.

Suddenly, Nyx lost her appetite. She wanted to pack the food and bolt. But the innkeeper stepped in her way, raising an eyebrow at Kian, hinting heavily. “That VIP’s got deep pockets.”

He’d booked the best room, ordered the priciest dishes, tipped the waiter in gold, and wore robes styled like an immortal’s- but fancier than most. A real high roller, miles above the broke guy she was with.

Hearing the VIP was loaded, Nyx panicked more. She ditched the food–no time to pack–jumped into Kian’s lap, hooked her arms around his neck, and rushed him. “Let’s go, quick!”

The Voss family didn’t have much, but they had cash. She’d swiped a ton without breaking a sweat. If this rich guy wanted to talk, it had to be the Voss family.

catch up so fast? Did the Feather Sun

up,” a gruff voice called from upstairs. Then a figure stepped out of a room, vaulted over the railing, and landed hard. His

Yet he wore

Diners glanced over, curious but cautious. Some timid ones packed up and

be scared, young lady. I just saw how pretty you are and wanted you

lines–how could I

couldn’t hide her grimace, grabbing Kian–who was already fuming–and shaking her head. “Sorry, I’m not interested.” Bale threw out offers–money, jewels, land, even spirit stones and pills–but Nyx shot them all

riches had guts. Others, like the innkeeper, sneered at her high–and–mighty act,

I’ve got a daughter. She’s young, but-” the

its human skin. With a sweep of his huge hand, he sent tables and

broken!” His shaky wails mixed with the sound of smashing furniture. The inn flipped into chaos. The crowd,

“He’s hitting people!”

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call the guards!”

the mess, Nyx tugged Kian to slip away, but Bale lunged, blocking the door, reaching for her.

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square, but you keep brushing me off, making me lose face. You’re drinking with me today

him. A loud “bang rang out. Kian held his ground; Bale’s massive frame staggered back half a step, steadied himself, and