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

I never covet what I shouldn't. Mr. Hughes, please let me go." Willow said,

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

getting numb and weak. Even her

meant

in, she had even cleared her throat to

have known that he wouldn't

one was there, only to discover that he was indeed

she really be blamed

panic, causing her eyelashes to flutter continuously. Her voice was soft and had a lingering drawl at the end, making her sound inexplicably seductive. Her

but he quickly regained his

to be seducing him at

had a hint of

she manage to

a scheming

Why else would you come here if not because you covet something?" Jasper's handsome face was icy, but his words were enticing. Upon hearing this,

a janitor here

to come here to clean. It wasn't

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