My Four Miraculous Treasures novel Chapter 3

Willow held the tray tightly as she walked towards V8.

She was afraid of any mishap that could shatter the bottles in her hands.

"Ack!"

Suddenly, someone emerged from a crossroad and accidentally bumped into Willow, exclaiming in surprise.

Willow's heart raced, and she swiftly pulled the precariously balanced bottles closer to her chest.

'Oh, thank goodness I managed to keep the bottles safe!'

"What's wrong with you? You bump into people and don't even apologize!" The voice sounded sharp and irritated.

Willow turned to face the person, only to see a woman with a face full of hostility.

Even though it wasn't her fault, customer satisfaction was paramount. She had intended to apologize, but upon seeing the woman, a surge of animosity coursed through her veins.

"It's you!"

"It's you!" The woman seemed equally surprised.

Samantha stared at Willow, sizing her up, and then let out a snide chuckle. "Oh my, I can't believe you've fallen to the point of working in a nightclub. If you're really struggling to get by, you should come to me. I can arrange a decent job for you. After all, I'm a successful person with my own company. We're family, right? So helping each other out is only natural."

Years ago, Samantha had set her sights on Xavier, Willow's boyfriend at the time. She had been utterly captivated by his striking looks.

He was a thousand times more handsome than any guy she had dated before.

Driven by her desires, she plotted to take Xavier away from Willow. She had deliberately stayed behind to cook dinner for them that night. During the meal, she had taken every opportunity to get Xavier drunk.

He had ended up completely intoxicated.

Under the pretense of Willow and Xavier needing to bathe, Samantha had told Willow to grab some firewood from the old storage house and locked her inside, leaving her stranded.

And then, Samantha had slept with Willow's boyfriend!

Originally, she had hoped to win Xavier's heart, but he had thoroughly rejected her advances. No matter what tricks she had tried, Xavier remained uninterested.

She had no choice but to give up.

Willow rolled her eyes and said disdainfully, "Get out of my way, you nuisance!"

Willow wasn't naive. She realized that Samantha had locked her in the old storage house that day and shamelessly slept with Xavier!

Samantha's selfish actions had destroyed her promising future!

This woman was truly wicked and had no boundaries.

Unfortunately, Samantha's luck had taken a turn for the better. She had somehow acquired a substantial amount of money and started her own company. She was now thriving in business and even had a wealthy boyfriend.

After the incident five years ago, Willow had cut ties with Samantha and had not seen her since. However, she couldn't avoid hearing others praise Samantha, talking about how successful she had become in her career and how she was thriving.

Upon hearing Willow's retort, Samantha immediately grew furious and shot back, "Who are you calling a nuisance?"

She rolled up her sleeves, ready to give Willow a piece of her mind.

Samantha had disliked Willow for a long time. She could easily captivate men with her beautiful face and seductive charm, leaving them completely smitten.

Xavier was a prime example.

Before Samantha could reach Willow, the door of a nearby private room swung open, revealing a man who exuded an air of aristocracy. Irritated, he snapped, "What's the commotion? Waitress, bring the items inside!"

Samantha glanced and realized it was one of the Four Aristocrats of Buscen City, the noble son of the Sinclair family who owned Sinclair Corporation, Wyatt Sinclair.

Having been in business for a while, Samantha had developed a keen eye for judging people—she knew who to provoke and who to avoid. She nodded politely at Wyatt, apologized with a slight bow, and then pulled her friend away. She had come to the club to have fun with her friends. She couldn't afford to offend the wrong people and ruin the night.

Once Samantha left, Willow's tension eased. She looked at the doorplate and confirmed this was the V8 private room.