My Four Miraculous Treasures

Willow returned to Hughes Corporation on Monday.

The janitorial department manager had her help out a new recruit in the lobby.

After Deborah left, their department hired another janitor named Jessica Stewart, a twenty-five-year-old young woman who was two years younger than Willow.

Jessica joined Hughes Corporation for the attractive salary, but couldn't get into the other departments due to her lack of qualifications. Thus, she chose the janitorial department.

After all, anyone could enter this department if they were hard-working. There weren't any educational requirements either.

At Hughes Corporation, even a mere janitor got paid more than most places. Since it was a lucrative job, it wasn't just the middle-aged women, but many young people were also interested.

There was thirty-year-old Deborah, twenty-seven-year-old Willow, and now, twenty-five-year-old Jessica. People were used to calling people of this profession 'cleaning ladies' as most of them were middle-aged women.

However, Hughes Corporation had a charm that attracted young women to become janitors.

Willow guided Jessica and taught her how and where to clean. After they were done with the lobby, Willow was about to take the elevator up.

There was a commotion at the entrance and the atmosphere seemed to have changed.

Hughes is here, make

figure in a black tailored suit and handsome face looking dignified as he strode over. His aura was domineering as

bodyguard and Tyson following

and the receptionist

back to stand beside them and

over before averting his gaze and entering

was just a short moment, but Willow's heart still skipped a beat because

entered the elevator and the doors closed behind them, Willow breathed a

excitedly, her eyes twinkling. "Mr. Hughes is so handsome. Was he looking at me? Oh god, Mr.

to confirm, "Mr.

gave her a dry

more ecstatic upon hearing Willow's answer. "I knew that I was gorgeous. Even a man as

said coldly, "Stop flattering yourself. Mr. Hughes just casually glanced over. He wasn't looking at you. He's not

in power. She knew her place and also knew how to separate reality

aware of her ordinary looks and ordinary family background, so she wouldn't dream of

a janitor

so narcissistic to think