At that moment, Harrison stood silently in front of the food storage room. If one opened the small side door to the right of the kitchen, a narrow, cramped storage room would be revealed.

Cherry had yet to grant the residents of Happy House access to the food storage and supply rooms.

Yet she had handed Harrison the master key.

Thanks to that, he could conveniently check the supplies, and Harrison felt immense pride in this responsibility. It reaffirmed that the young lady trusted him above anyone else.

As he quietly surveyed the storage room, Harrison meticulously checked the inventory with a conflicted expression.@@novelbin@@

"Not an ample supply."

While they had secured loot from the Sinclair Hotel, it still wasn’t enough for everyone in Happy House to eat comfortably.

"I originally intended for just you, me, and Suzanna to live here."

Harrison recalled Cherry’s words.

Those words were evidence that she had known the world would collapse.

"I’ve been too preoccupied to ask her about it."

When Cherry returned with Nox, he resolved to have a serious conversation with her this time.

Her purchase of this mansion, her request for him to procure weapons—it all suggested she knew something about this situation.

If she did know something, he had to find out what it was.

If Cherry was harboring some secret, he also needed to know how she had come by it.

"Could the young lady possibly have some connection to the virus?"

The thought crossed his mind before he hastily pushed it aside.

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