Chapter 13

The more chaotic it was, the more mistakes occurred. The more Willow wanted to avoid offending Jasper, the more things seemed to happen.

Cold sweat broke out on Willow's back as she quickly bent over to pick up the shards of the broken teacup.

"Ouch..."

Willow cut her hand on the sharp porcelain fragments. She gasped in pain; she was about to put her finger in her mouth, when a fierce chill swept up her spine. Suddenly, a large hand grabbed her wrist. A strong pull lifted her from her crouching position, forcing her to stand.

Willow looked up, and met Jasper's eyes.

Her heart skipped a beat. The man exuded an imposing presence, his gaze intense.

Just by locking eyes with him, Willow subconsciously tensed and got ready for battle.

Jasper lowered his head, and looked at her finger. A drop of blood oozed from her fingertip; it dripped down her slender white finger, like a blood-red snake.

Jasper's heart stirred slightly. He grabbed a tissue from the meeting table, and skillfully wrapped her wound.

His voice was cold as he rebuked her. "Why are you so clumsy? If you can't do the janitorial work properly, don't do it at all!"

Willow was flustered. She quickly pulled her hand back, bowing apologetically. "I'm sorry! I'll be more careful next time. Janitorial work is easy, and I'll do it well."

She hurriedly crouched again to pick up the fragments on the ground.

During the meeting just now, Jasper's intimidating and stern image had left a deep impression on her. Each executive had been careful and restrained, not daring to breathe too loudly.

Willow was also affected, and she could feel the weight of Jasper's authority.

She definitely didn't want to be fired.

Tyson Ward, the assistant, approached with concern. He asked anxiously, "Mr. Hughes, are you okay?"

in a blink of an eye,

would suddenly

a hint of

his voice calm yet authoritative. He turned

to lick her injured hand, which could lead to bacterial infection. Didn't

on

she gave him when he first saw her was reminiscent of the woman

familiar sensation, he

Tyson, "Replace the teacups in the conference room with plastic

company has yet to finalize the plan. I'm worried we're running out of time. Should we consider postponing the event?" Jasper had rejected many

need. If time wasn't pressing, would those guys

that, he waved his hand, indicating for

then exited

up the conference room, came out and ran into Tyson. She

She had a slim and well-proportioned body, slender yet full of charm. Her face was fair and innocent, reminiscent of a

accord because he had taken an interest in

he didn't dare to speculate about his boss's thoughts without

yesterday. Her sharp eyes caught sight

up the sign specifically because she had

had quite an impact,

place. How would anyone know what it

She could feel

done for the day, Willow

at the entrance by Dale. He was still fuming from her earlier rejection of him, his expression

don't act so high and mighty! It's your

grabbed hold of Willow's wrist, and

couldn't break free. She planted her other hand against the wall to steady

blatantly kidnapping a civilian woman! What will happen to the

turned back, attempting to cover her mouth

when a sudden force pulled it away, flinging

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