My Four Miraculous Treasures

Chapter 36

Willow had backed herself into a corner, and her back was pressed against the wall. When her body came into contact with the cold marble tiles, she gasped in surprise.

In the next moment, Jasper placed his hand on the wall. She was almost pressed against his chest with how close he was leaning over her. Meanwhile, Jasper used his other hand to lift her chin, raising her face to meet his gaze. He looked down at her as if he were observing a tiny ant.

"You seem to have quite a liking for this place, don't you?" The man's low, magnetic voice was as melodic as a cello, and the words rolled smoothly off his tongue.

His scent, a mix of musk and sandalwood, washed over Willow like a tidal wave.

Her mind involuntarily recalled the kiss back then, and her entire body tingled.

She blinked instinctively as she softly said, "It's not that I like it. This is just part of my duties."

Cleaning the restroom was indeed part of her job.

Jasper scoffed disdainfully. "Duty? Your sense of duty is quite peculiar."

Was it because she had tasted the sweetness last time that she had come again? Did she really enjoy watching men so much?

was it just

shouldn't. Mr. Hughes, please let me go." Willow said,

since he had cornered her against the wall, and his overbearing presence was practically

getting numb and weak. Even her voice had become soft when she

hadn't meant to do

she had even cleared her throat

he wouldn't make a sound from

was there, only to discover

really be

to flutter continuously. Her voice was soft and had a

but he quickly

seemed to be seducing him at

a tease. It always had a hint of flirtation. She was truly skilled in the

did she manage to stir up

What a

be your specialty, huh? Why else would you come here if not because you covet something?" Jasper's handsome face was icy, but his words were

a

had told her to come here to clean. It wasn't