My Four Miraculous Treasures

Willow returned to Hughes Corporation on Monday.

The janitorial department manager had her help out a new recruit in the lobby.

After Deborah left, their department hired another janitor named Jessica Stewart, a twenty-five-year-old young woman who was two years younger than Willow.noveldrama

Jessica joined Hughes Corporation for the attractive salary, but couldn't get into the other departments due to her lack of qualifications. Thus, she chose the janitorial department.

After all, anyone could enter this department if they were hard-working. There weren't any educational requirements either.

At Hughes Corporation, even a mere janitor got paid more than most places. Since it was a lucrative job, it wasn't just the middle-aged women, but many young people were also interested.

There was thirty-year-old Deborah, twenty-seven-year-old Willow, and now, twenty-five-year-old Jessica. People were used to calling people of this profession 'cleaning ladies' as most of them were middle-aged women.

However, Hughes Corporation had a charm that attracted young women to become janitors.

Willow guided Jessica and taught her how and where to clean. After they were done with the lobby, Willow was about to take the elevator up.

There was a commotion at the entrance and the atmosphere seemed to have changed.

The receptionist urged, "Mr. Hughes is here, make way."

Willow turned around to see Jasper's striking figure in a black tailored suit and handsome face looking dignified as he strode over. His aura was domineering as ever.

He had his bodyguard and Tyson following behind him.

Jessica and the receptionist stood aside respectfully.

Willow's back stiffened. She hurried back to stand beside them and bowed with a straightened back to welcome Mr. Hughes.

As Jasper passed them, he briefly glanced over before averting his gaze and entering the elevator.

It was just a short moment, but Willow's heart still skipped a beat because of his dark and pressuring gaze.

After Jasper and his group entered the elevator and the doors closed behind them, Willow breathed a sigh of relief.

Jessica held her chest excitedly, her eyes twinkling. "Mr. Hughes is so handsome. Was he looking at me? Oh god, Mr. Hughes was looking at me! My heart is going to jump out."

Then, she turned to Willow to confirm, "Mr. Hughes was looking at me, right?"

Willow gave her a dry smile and nodded. "Right."

Jessica's eyes sparkled as she became more ecstatic upon hearing Willow's answer. "I knew that I was gorgeous. Even a man as handsome as Mr. Hughes couldn't resist looking at me." en

Unable to bear this any longer, the receptionist said coldly, "Stop flattering yourself. Mr. Hughes just casually glanced over. He wasn't looking at you. He's not even interested in a noble young lady like Ms. Price who is both gorgeous and has a great figure. Why would he be interested in you?"

The receptionist was clear-headed. She was never biased nor favored those in power. She knew her place and also knew how to separate reality from daydreams.

She was aware of her ordinary looks and ordinary family background, so she wouldn't dream of being with Mr. Hughes.

Yet, this recruit was just a janitor with a common appearance.

How could she be so narcissistic to think that Mr. Hughes was interested in her?

She had to be put in her place.

Jessica was shocked. She asked resentfully, "But aren't I pretty?"

The receptionist looked at Willow before looking back at her. She sneered. "You're not as pretty as Willow,

so Mr. Hughes could be looking at her instead of you."

Willow was speechless.

Jessica turned to Willow upon

hearing this. Willow had a small face

with rosy lips and white teeth. Her

doe eyes were bright, her brows defined, her lips dainty, and her skin was fair.

Her graceful temperament felt so refreshing and youthful that she seemed like a young high school girl.