Chapter 371

The darkness in Jasper's eyes threatened to freeze her solid. Through clenched teeth, he growled, "You've developed anorexia, now? Truly, you have all the talents of a woman."

His tone was sarcastic. His aura was cold, sharp, menacing...

Willow held her ground, her face scrunched up in defiance against him. "Release me. You can't keep me here forever."

She needed to get home. She missed her children. Her children missed her.

"And why can't I, exactly? You don't want to eat? Fine! No more food for you, then." Steering her by the neck, he marched her out of the bedroom, through the halls, and into the backyard.

There was a large shed in the yard. Seeing them approach, the housekeeper immediately opened the door for them. Jasper hurled Willow inside and snarled, "You'll stay in here from now on, and you won't get a bite to eat without my say- so!"

Then he turned and stalked away, back towards his mansion, while barking orders to Leon Freeman: "Seal the backyard! If anyone allows her inside to have some food on the sly, they'll be severely punished!"

"Yes, sir..." Leon answered uncertainly-but he locked the door, as instructed.

which was sore from abuse. When she finally looked around, she realized that she was

some of them spiderwebbed with scars of age. The paintings were all

in a private museum! She turned around in a full circle: All the walls were

veritable treasure trove! How much was all this

paintings curiously, peered

barely an inch in diameter.

closer look-and then suddenly, it

was shopping

this on the floor of a toy store. She wouldn't let go of it, so Willow ultimately had to pay a hundred bucks for that

this pendant looked exactly

Jasper's collection was genuine, so this jade disk here was probably the original

toys were made to look like all sorts of things,

the stuff on open display, Willow began rifling through the

this was Jasper's

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