My Four Miraculous Treasures

Chapter 3

Willow held the tray tightly as she walked towards V8.

She was afraid of any mishap that could shatter the bottles in her hands.

"Ack!"

Suddenly, someone emerged from a crossroad and accidentally bumped into Willow, exclaiming in surprise.

Willow's heart raced, and she swiftly pulled the precariously balanced bottles closer to her chest.

'Oh, thank goodness I managed to keep the bottles safe!'

"What's wrong with you? You bump into people and don't even apologize!" The voice sounded sharp and irritated.

Willow turned to face the person, only to see a woman with a face full of hostility.

Even though it wasn't her fault, customer satisfaction was paramount. She had intended to apologize, but upon seeing the woman, a surge of animosity coursed through her veins.

"It's you!"

"It's you!" The woman seemed equally surprised.

Samantha stared at Willow, sizing her up, and then let out a snide chuckle. "Oh my, I can't believe you've fallen to the point of working in a nightclub. If you're really struggling to get by, you should come to me. I can arrange a decent job for you. After all, I'm a successful person with my own company. We're family, right? So helping each other out is only natural."

Years ago, Samantha had set her sights on Xavier, Willow's boyfriend at the time. She had been utterly captivated by his striking looks.

He was a thousand times more handsome than any guy she had dated before.

Driven by her desires, she plotted to take Xavier away from Willow. She had deliberately stayed behind to cook dinner for them that night. During the meal, she had taken every opportunity to get Xavier drunk.

He had ended up completely intoxicated.

and Xavier needing to bathe, Samantha had told Willow to grab some firewood from the old storage house and

then, Samantha had

had thoroughly rejected her advances. No matter what tricks she had tried, Xavier remained

no choice but

her eyes and said disdainfully, "Get out of my

realized that Samantha had locked her in the old

actions had destroyed

was truly wicked and

somehow acquired a substantial amount of money and started her own company. She was now

her since. However, she couldn't avoid hearing others praise Samantha, talking about how successful she had become in her career and how she was thriving. Upon hearing Willow's retort, Samantha immediately grew furious and shot back, "Who are you

up her sleeves, ready to give Willow a piece of her

a long time. She could easily captivate men with her beautiful face and seductive

was a prime

could reach Willow, the door of a nearby private room swung open, revealing a man who exuded

Aristocrats of Buscen City, the noble son of the

business for a while, Samantha had developed a keen eye for judging people she knew who to provoke and who to avoid. She nodded politely at Wyatt, apologized with a slight bow, and then pulled her friend away. She had come to the club to have fun with her friends.

tension eased. She looked at the doorplate and confirmed this

replied, "I'm sorry. I'll bring the items in

up," the man

entered the private room and placed the ordered cigarettes on the table. As she looked around, she saw four men sitting on the couch, three of them flanked by two beautiful women

delicate and seemed submissive, feeding fruits to the men or lighting their cigarettes. Only one man, sitting on the outermost edge, appeared to be alone without

was incredibly handsome. His presence exuded an air of nobility that commanded respect without

man was focused on his phone,

Selling a single bottle would earn her ten thousand dollars, which would cover two months' worth of milk formula for her children. At the moment, it seemed that approaching this particular man for a

presence, Willow was unsure how to start the conversation. She

others. The man who had opened the door earlier, Wyatt, had just taken a piece of fruit fed by a woman. He taunted, "Babe, why are you still here? Do you want to sit next to Mr. Jasper?" "Another brave soul trying to seduce Mr. Jasper? Babe, give up on that idea. Mr. Jasper's heart belongs to someone else. Besides his muse, no one can catch his eye," Christopher Landon, CEO of Landon Conglomerate, sneered. "Mr. Jasper can have any women he wants, but unfortunately, his heart has been

that the handsome man who seemed to be the subject of admiration had lost the one he loved. That's why he refrained from pursuing women, reserving all his feelings for the one

was a devoted

through the banter of the three men, learned the reason behind Mr. Jasper's apparent disinterest in romantic pursuits. However, she didn't want to be misunderstood. She was not someone who was easily swayed by appearances.