My Four Miraculous Treasures

Chapter 212 Willow stood before the Rolls-Royce. The black paint gleamed luxuriously even under the dim lighting. Willow circled the car before finding the punctured tire.

The tire was flat so this side of the car wasn't as high as the other.

She squatted down to examine the tire. She found a silver needle on the tire surface that was close to the ground.

It was this needle that punctured the tire.

Willow held the end of the needle and tried to pull it out.

However, the needle was so stuck that she couldn't pull it out no matter how hard she tugged.

Perhaps squatting down was limiting her energy, so she straightened her legs while bending forward and tried again.

One, two, three!

Wheeze!

The needle came out.

Willow staggered backward from using too

prepared herself for the pain she would feel on her rear end

fell into a firm, broad,

chest with great impact. An ordinary person would've staggered back as well with this

stable enough. His tall

had also circled Willow's waist to embrace her. Having felt the masculine energy of an aloof and intimidating man, Willow

she saw the man's handsome chiseled face, well-defined features, and

a coincidence, Mr. Hughes." Jasper approached her

breathe under his pressuring

away in fright with every step he took. She remembered the

her no room to escape. Jasper placed both hands on either side

was pressing close as he looked

It was that same familiar aura that took her again and again that fateful night five

electrified. As his lips closed in,