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.

needle left the tire, Willow staggered

would

she fell into a firm, broad, and slender but strong

ordinary person would've staggered back

was strong and stable enough. His tall figure and sturdy legs supported

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

the man's handsome chiseled face, well-defined features, and bright eyes. Willow

a coincidence, Mr.

hardly breathe

figure shadowed her, Willow backed away in fright with every step he took. She remembered the needle in her hand and quickly hid it behind her before giving Jasper an

her no room to escape. Jasper placed both hands on either side of her, trapping her in between him and the

close as he looked down and

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

As his lips closed in,