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

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

into a firm,

man's chest with great impact. An ordinary

and stable enough. His tall figure and sturdy legs supported him

his strong arms had also circled Willow's waist to embrace her. Having felt the masculine energy of an aloof

panic, she saw the man's handsome chiseled face, well-defined features, and bright eyes. Willow paused and her heart leaped. It

said nervously, "What a coincidence, Mr. Hughes." Jasper approached her

hardly breathe under

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

Jasper placed both hands on either side of her, trapping

as he looked down and his

familiar aura that took her again

as if she was electrified. As his lips closed in, Willow turned