My Four Miraculous Treasures

Chapter 222

Chapter 222 The other cleaning lady nudged her admonishingly. "You talk too much."

"I'll have you know, I'm repeating Willow Nason's own words, here! Look, it was only yesterday that Willow was just another cleaning woman, the same as us! But then, at the end of her shift, Mr Hughes picked her up in his own car, the two of them went somewhere together... and then the next day, she has suddenly become his new personal aide! Imagine being promoted that high up, that quickly! Next thing you know, she'll be a major shareholder before the week is out!" These last statements were delivered with a definite tone of jealousy.

The day before, she'd honestly thought that Mr Hughes was just bringing Willow to another branch of the company to do some more cleaning.

Turns out, Willow had been performing other kinds of services for the boss.

That cleaning lady stopped, and propped her chin upon the end of her mop handle. "Mr Hughes, I'm here for you, too!" she moaned. "And I daresay, I myself am not too bad to look at!"

Her partner laughed at this, and commented, "Willow is on another level, though. She's got that sort of doe-eyed, innocent allure that drives men wild."

“And what am I, then?" Jessica asked grumpily.

"Ah... well, you're popular with other women!"

The two of them chattered away without a care in the world, neither one noticing who was standing right there, at the front desk. Edith glared daggers across the lobby at them, each word stinging her ears.

a little cough,

cleaning ladies glanced her way, and immediately met those fearsome eyes. With practiced skill, Edith radiated an ice-cold aura which could freeze

silent and

took it to the senior

nothing traveled faster than rumor. The whole office floor was abuzz

one held any goodwill towards her. How could

there were no bounds to the ambitions of Willow Nason. None of them dared to actually speak

to Master Frank immediately, and make sure he knows what's going on here," Edith announced, now that she had

Hughes Corporation. He'd been with the company since before Frank Hughes had

his grandfather, the man was still

all that time,

like Willow Nason, who seemed to have come along

that this woman might

which had been built up over

on her handphone. After they'd exchanged a few pleasantries, she got right to the point: "Sir, I'm at the company headquarters now," she ventured, keeping

"What do you mean?"

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