Chapter 4

A single bottle of the wine on her tray was worth two hundred thousand dollars.

Even if Willow dared to try it, she didn't have the money to afford the consequences of a failed attempt at such an expensive venture.

"Sounds good. Pour the wine," Wyatt decided on behalf of everyone.

Just to be sure, Willow asked again, "Are you sure?"

"Of course, I'm sure. Stop wasting time and pour the wine!" Wyatt urged.

Willow opened a bottle of wine with relief after receiving confirmation. She walked over to Christopher, who was seated at the innermost spot, accompanied by two beautiful women. She brought two glasses and placed them in front of the women, then bent over to pour the wine.

Unbeknownst to her, her neckline was low, and her skirt had ridden up while pouring the wine, revealing a tantalizing view.

Jasper caught sight of this scene, his eyebrows furrowing slightly.

Willow proceeded to pour wine for Christopher, Frederick, and Wyatt's companions.

Once she was done, she straightened up with a professional smile and said, "Please, ladies, enjoy."

Following the approval of the distinguished young men, the young ladies raised their glasses and took a sip. Their consensus was unanimous: "It's delicious!"

Women who mingled in such gatherings knew the unspoken rules for pleasing the wealthy young men. Who would risk being cast aside by daring to say the wine wasn't good?

Those who stood out or drew attention to themselves may become targets, after all.

"Did you hear that? It's good. Isn't it time you poured one for Mr. Jasper? He's our main star tonight. If you neglect him, you won't be able to handle the consequences," Wyatt ordered Willow as he looked up. Tonight, the Four Aristocrats of Buscen City had gathered because Jasper had just returned to the country.

They were celebrating his return.

Willow quickly approached Jasper's side with the wine bottle, bending over to pour him a

failing to notice the man's intense gaze fixed

and said respectfully, "Sir,

and it felt as if his gaze pierced through her soul with how intense it

trembled

she had done something

would he look at her with such a

made a mistake and spoke with a cautious

soft whimper, much like the woman's voice from five years

night, the woman had called out tenderly. She had

voice, why was it

enemy in a helicopter. He was drugged and injured, and he fell from the helicopter. After his encounter

next day after that fateful night to find that woman. The secretary reported that a

intel been

voice was merely similar, and she wasn't the

stared at her with eyes like a beast waiting

step back

and in her haste to rise, she lost

her face landed heavily

firm, his temperature scorching. The heat traveled from Willow's cheek to

scene excitedly, taunting, "Oh, Jasper, seems like lady luck is here for your love life,

goodness, woman, what's your name? You've sure got

Jasper being taken down by a

a hurry. She placed her hands on his chest to push herself up, but in her frantic state, her hands slipped, and she fell onto him again, her face smashing

"I'm

no longer had the strength to support herself and was about to roll onto the

move, the

expression calm but hiding

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