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.

the needle left the tire, Willow staggered backward from

pain she would feel on her rear

into a firm, broad, and slender but strong

chest with great impact. An ordinary

was strong and stable enough. His tall figure and sturdy

did he manage to stay still, but his strong arms had also circled Willow's waist to embrace her. Having felt the masculine energy of an aloof and intimidating man, Willow panicked and started apologizing, "I'm

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

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

hardly breathe under

fright with every step he took. She remembered the needle in her hand and quickly hid it

back soon touched the car, leaving her no room to escape. Jasper placed both hands

as he looked

that same familiar aura that took her again

As his lips closed in, Willow turned