My Four Miraculous Treasures

Chapter 271

Willow was teetering on the brink of a hysterical frenzy. Right now, she wanted nothing more than to fly back home and be with her precious angels.

She called Tyson. "Um... has Mr. Hughes left for the day, yet?"

"Yes, Ms. Nason. Quite some time ago, in fact," Tyson replied. "You didn't notice?"

"Oh my, I must have been so caught up in work that I lost track of time! So he's gone off, huh? That's great to hear. Bye, now!"

Apparently, Jasper was long gone. That meant the coast was clear for Willow to make her getaway. She shouldered her backpack, and slipped out.

On her way through the lobby, Fanny the receptionist called out to her: "Oh, Willow? The Janitorial Department is gathering for dinner tonight, and Mr. Fawcett invites you to join them."

"Oh no, I'm no good with social events like that. Please forward my apologies to Mr Fawcett for missing out." She wasn't interested in hanging out, and would much rather hurry home, to be with her lovely children.

he'd be

honestly couldn't see what he had to be offended about, here. However, it now seemed that she had no choice in the matter. Anyway, now that she thought about

the wrong

can't pronounce the name of that place...

women shared a taxi together, which took them to a high-end Japanese restaurant. There they found Sean Fawcett, Jessica Stewart, and several other members of the cleaning staff. However, Willow instantly took exception to a woman who was

polite little smile in greeting, but said

comes our shining star! Not even a month one the job, and she's already been. promoted to become a personal aide to the CEO himself!

rise easily through the ranks, when they've been born pretty like her Jessica commented sourly. "Unfortunately, I didn't

en

rang inside Willow's head. She'd walked right into

of taking the seat she was being offered, she coldly announced, "Sorry, I'm

her hand and yanked her back. Rising to her feet, she advanced upon Willow, hand raised, and then slapped her right across

face in shocked disbelief, glaring

unexpected scene of conflict. This wasn't what