My Four Miraculous Treasures

Jasper's mood darkened, and he issued a chilling command, "Don't give her anything to eat from now on!"

Leon panicked. He felt sorry for Willow but couldn't disobey Jasper's orders. Fearfully, he replied, "Alright, Mr. Jasper..."

The call abruptly ended after his response.

Turning to Willow, Leon found her fuming with anger but also looking at him expectantly.

Leon sounded apologetic as he suggested, "Ms. Nason, why don't you rest up in the bedroom?"

Upon hearing this, Willow knew her plan had failed.

Jasper was determined not to let her go, even when she threatened to starve.

Willow clenched her fists, feeling hurt and angry. Her breathing grew heavier as her chest tightened.

After huffing twice, she turned to leave and stomped up the stairs.

She had wanted to contact Rachel and get her help to brainstorm solutions but her phone had run out of battery.

Willow searched the room for a while but failed to find a suitable phone charger.

She found two Apple chargers instead, but her phone was an Android.

Without a charger for her dead phone, she couldn't communicate with the outside world.

The feeling of uneasiness and panic grew stronger.

She tried to rest but she couldn't fall asleep.

Pacing around the master bedroom, anxiety and stress consumed her.

Time passed quickly and it was already afternoon.

During this period, she never left the room and no one came to her.

It was as if she didn't exist here in Royal Garden.

The sun set, and night fell.

Willow's body tensed up and she started to panic at the thought of Jasper returning home.

However, it was a hurdle she eventually had to face. By seven o'clock, Jasper came home.

Willow heard the sound of a car engine in the courtyard.

Her nerves heightened as she grew alert.

She stood inside the room, listening for any external sounds.

Clack! The door opened.

A threatening aura poured in through the door.

Willow shuddered internally as she. looked up to see Jasper enter

room. The air around him was t

and intimidating.

His dark expression resembled a thunderstorm.

He strode over, closing in on her with his domineering energy.

Willow backed away in fear.

She was mentally preparing herself when she tried to listen for the sound of his footsteps. However, he had Simply opened the door before she could hear anything.

Did he fly over?

How did he move so silently?

Before she could ponder an explanation, Jasper was right in front of her. Nervously retreating, her heels hit the bed's edge, leaving her with nowhere to escape. noveldrama

As Jasper leaned in, he pinched her face, contorting her bouncy cheeks into a

pout.

His rough fingertips felt scalding on her face. As if she had been electrocuted, she felt numb and uncomfortable.

"W-What are you doing?" Willow asked anxiously.

Her words, muffled by her pinched cheeks, sounded like a child acting coy.