My Four Miraculous Treasures

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.

sore from abuse. When she finally looked around, she realized that she was surrounded by vases and urns, while

made of the finest porcelain, some of them spiderwebbed with

full circle: All the walls were adorned with those paintings. Upon a table in the middle of the room sat an assortment of smaller

was a veritable treasure trove! How much was all

curiously, peered closely at

in diameter.

a closer look-and then suddenly, it

she was shopping

Lilith had chanced upon a pendant like this on the floor of a toy store. She wouldn't let go of it, so Willow ultimately had to pay a hundred bucks

pendant looked

was probably the

made to look like all sorts of things, these days.

seen all the stuff on open display, Willow began rifling through the

this was Jasper's hobby: collecting old