My Four Miraculous Treasures

Chapter 100

What a dirty thing to say.

Willow turned to see who that remark had come from. It was Deborah Salt, from the Janitorial Department. Around thirty years of age, she was the second-youngest in the department. She'd taken good care of herself: her skin complexion was flawless. She'd done a good job maintaining her figure, as well... with a nice, plump butt.

Lots of guys in the Security Department had the hots for her, but she was too good for a lowly security guard, and so she never spared any of them so much as a second look.

No... what she wanted was cleaning duty on the top floor. A chance to make the acquaintance of Jasper Hughes.

From the very first day that Willow had started working here, Deborah had decided that they wouldn't be able to get along. She'd even raised the issue with Mr. Fawcett, over why Willow was the one who was being assigned to the top floor.

Only the elite deserved to step onto that floor, and that included the janitors. It broadened one's horizons. Jasper Hughes was there.

Deborah's dearest dreams awaited her there, on the top floor of the Hughes Corporation headquarters... but the head janitor had inexplicably granted this honor to Willow Nason, instead.

Oh, Deborah Salt had things to say about that Willow Nason...

was about to defend herself, when everyone in the lift decided to join

to get ahead. Looks

that. Turns out though, it's only one of her two faces. Poor thing,

knows that she's the one behind those rumors-including Mr. Hughes himself, I imagine. So why hasn't he gotten rid of her,

got this job using a false identity-but even after she was found out, she still kept her job. Maybe there's actually some truth in those rumors?

had suddenly become a whole nest

clenched into fists at her sides. Losing grip of her patience all at once, she chuckled and said, "Sheep blindly follow the herd. Ask yourselves if that's not exactly what you're doing right now... is

here. Few people had ever experienced what she was going through, right now. Few people would even try

situation like this, was to

she had no way to prove her innocence... but she knew where she could find the evidence she needed! And then, once she'd gotten her hands on it... she'd

nervously, scared of being called out for being sheep. No one liked the idea of suddenly being on the receiving end of the

occurred to them that they actually

crowd in the lift. When they reached the

nasty look, then headed towards the

staring

No surprise that she'd leap on this chance to make her