My Four Miraculous Treasures

Chapter 63

The villager pointed out the little path they'd have to follow, in order to find the village graveyard.

It was clear that the car would not fit into such a narrow path.

Tyson turned to discuss this with his boss: "Sir, I can't drive us through there. It's all mud, so we might get stuck."

Immediately, Jasper opened the door and got out of the car.

Last night, how it had felt to touch Willow, the scent of her body... it had been exactly like that woman from five years ago...

He'd reached into her clothes on purpose, and found the same satin-smooth skin, delicate as a dream... setting his heart afire, remembering the passion of that night...

His blood was boiling. His throat was seized up tight.

At first, he'd allowed Willow to be by his side because he wanted to train up his own willpower, and learn to resist her charms.

His ultimate goal was to remain calm and in control of himself, even if she stripped completely naked and laid herself down before him.

her blouse dipped to reveal the slightest glimpse of her cleavage... he'd nearly attacked her,

and take a look at the woman he'd actually slept with, so that he could form a

him put these desires to

woman had saved him using her body, and he'd

was no longer part of this world, he ought

Jasper as he set off down

to believe. Now and then, a wild bird would burst out from the tall grass with a rustle. The air was fresh. Nature was thriving here. It soothed

path itself, though,

now, word had spread throughout the whole village. Everyone was

a whole, the villagers were poor. Most had never set foot into a city before, so they knew almost nothing about the outside

nicest car they'd ever

was like finding an alien spaceship. Curious and awed, they simply couldn't take their eyes off of it. "This can't be real! The

of the younger villagers told everyone. "It's called a Rolls-Royce! Just one like this costs millions

that's just a whole lot of money! Who's this wealthy big-shot, and why would he

to Samantha earlier (and talking down to Willow) was now so shocked she

come to the

imagination was limited by poverty, it was impossible for her to imagine how a car could be