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.

the tire, Willow staggered backward from using too

for the pain she would feel

a firm, broad,

into the man's chest with great impact. An ordinary

was strong and stable enough. His tall

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

chiseled face, well-defined features, and bright eyes. Willow paused and her heart

left his arms and said nervously, "What a coincidence, Mr. Hughes." Jasper approached her

hardly breathe under

She remembered the needle in her hand and quickly hid it

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

face was pressing close as he looked down and his heated breath

aura that took her again

was electrified. As his lips closed in,

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