My Four Miraculous Treasures

Chapter 175 So far, the Hughes family seemed to approve of Willow, and Jasper was being nice enough to her. Besides Jasper's ongoing enmity towards children, there was nothing for her to complain about.

First, she'd get to know him better. Then, she'd carry out a campaign to educate him about the many joys that children bring. Yes... she could make a baby daddy out of him, yet!

Cindy led Willow to Jasper's own room.

At first, Willow innocently assumed that it was just the guest room. As she stepped inside, the enormous, luxuriously appointed room left her spellbound and boggle-eyed.

The interior was bright and spacious. In front of a tall window was a chaise lounge, a coffee table, and a dark gray bookcase crammed with an array of choice titles. It was the ideal setup for a relaxing afternoon spent reading and enjoying coffee or tea.

The bedframe was encased in genuine black leather, ten feet long and fifteen feet wide!

The massive bed was covered with a fox-fur blanket, soft and silky, a class above.

If this was how the guest room was furnished...

Gosh, the lifestyles of the wealthy! It could be beyond your imagination; but it wouldn't be beyond their possession.

its smooth, glossy texture with a fingertip. She could feel a sensation of infinite luxury, calling out to

wondrous world of

light, refreshing

delay, she stripped off her clothes, and

and caressed her face,

she had drifted

the study, until his grandmother showed

his room to find a woman in his bed. Her eyes

his wristwatch. It was barely past nine o'clock, and she was

him, nine o'clock was when his energy level was at its peak, and he could really get some work done. Then again, this was her first day in this house. She was basically still a guest here, so he might as well make some

in a bathrobe, he pulled aside one corner of the

peaceful slumber was interrupted by his passage beside her. Her first thought was that it must be one of her children, tossing and turning, unable

for that person, pulled them close to her breast, and murmured

arms wrapped around one of Jasper's legs, she stroked her hand. up and down his thigh, thinking she was comforting her daughter