Chapter 4 I Ate Grilled Meat in the Villa

I spent one hundred dollars in cab fare and asked the driver to drop me near a villa in the city.

This was what I found on the internet a few days ago.

The video said that the people living here were either rich or noble.

A single cup was worth tens of thousands!

The villa area had a gate and security guards so I could not enter in human form.

I secretly turned into a wolf in the green belt. I howled to cheer myself up and leaped over the wall.

At that moment I heard the patrol security guards.

“Have you heard the wolf howl? It seems to be nearby.”

My heart raced with fear.

Fortunately the other security guard answered. “It is probably someone watching a drama. Where are the wolves in the city?”

I breathed a sigh of relief but I was afraid they would discover me so I found the nearest villa and slipped inside.

The video did not lie.

A single bathroom in the big villa was bigger than the twelve-person dormitory in the Shady Factory.

The air did not have the turbid sweat smell. It smelled sweet.

I smelled the Tuberose.

I sniffed twice more and this time I not only smelled the Tuberose but also an incredibly fragrant meat smell!

It was Grilled Meat!

My eyes lit up. I followed the meat scent to the dining room.

The dining room was empty. Only a plate of fragrant Grilled Meat was on the table.

In front of the Grilled Meat everything about earning money or stealing was forgotten.

I howled and pounced on it. I even forgot that humans used chopsticks to eat.

I grabbed it and stuffed it into my mouth.

Mmm this piece was marbled. The fat was roasted until it dripped with oil. It was so fragrant!

This piece of lean meat with tendons was crisp and I liked it!

Eh this piece was all fat. Whatever. It was burnt at the edges but still fragrant!

I gobbled down a whole plate.

After eating I licked my lips.

Why was there only this little?

I was hungry.

I still wanted more.

As I was thinking this, a plate full of Grilled Meat was placed in front of me.

I gulped.

It was my saliva sound.

I slowly turned my head.

A man stood nearby.

He leaned against the dining table edge and leisurely watched me with his green eyes.

Receiving my gaze he raised his brows. “Eat.”

He said it was fine to eat.

I did not care!

I ate!

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