My Four Miraculous Treasures

Rachel had stubby, warm hands. When she held Wyatt's hand, he could feel the warmth from her palm. It was also a little sweaty.

He glanced at her. "We can talk, but can you please remove your hand?"

Rachel's heart skipped a beat when she met with his gaze. Just one look from him was enough to make her heart race.

She realized he was disgusted when she held his hand.

She immediately pulled away in disappointment.

"What do you need help with? Let me make this clear. I won't do anything that's immoral or against the law," Wyatt said.

"It's nothing immoral or against the law. It's very simple," Rachel quickly said.

"Okay. Go ahead," Wyatt replied.

He wanted to return her favor as soon as possible. He did not want to owe her anything.

"Come with me," Rachel said.noveldrama

She led Wyatt to the room with the number Willow had mentioned.

After passing through a corridor, and just as they were about to make a turn at the corner, she caught sight of two bodyguards dressed in black who were standing guard by the door. Swiftly, she backed into the corridor and avoided being seen by the bodyguards.

Wyatt was also about to make the turn, but Rachel pushed him back in time.

He was tall, while Rachel was short. Although she was slightly plump, she had an exquisite appearance.

When she pushed him, she basically threw himself into his arms.

Rachel could sense his overpowering masculinity, smell the hint of fragrance on his body, and feel his solid chest.

With her hand pressing against his chest, her heart skipped a beat once more. This man was simply too charming.

A mere touch of his body nearly made her lose her mind.

Wyatt realized she was touching him inappropriately while still in his arms. He frowned unhappily. "You..."

Before he could say another word, Rachel cut him off.

"Shh." She placed her index finger by her lips just in time, giving a signal to Wyatt to remain silent.

Wyatt's facial expression turned gloomy, and he stopped speaking. He then looked at Rachel's hand, which was still on his chest, and said in a lowered voice, "Are you taking advantage of me again?"

Rachel looked down. Her hand was still on his chest, and it seemed reluctant to

move away. She was basking in his masculine charm.

She did not intend to take advantage of him. It was merely her body's instinctual response.

Rachel also realized this was too impolite.

She quickly pulled away. With an

awkward look on her face, she

looked away and avoided his gaze. "About that... I'm sorry. I didn't mean

to do it." ?

"Who would believe you?" Wyatt chuckled.

Rachel felt his breath on her head. She could sense the contempt and disdain he had for her from the tone of his voice.

Pouting, she felt sad and troubled. She did not want to argue with him right now. Saving Willow was more important.

"Did you see the two bodyguards standing by the door? As long as you distract them, that will be a huge favor to me. We'll be even then."

"Who's inside? Why are they being locked up?" Wyatt refused to do something without knowing the details.

"She's my friend. She wants to break up with her boyfriend, but her boyfriend refuses. Unfortunately, her boyfriend is a wealthy man. Just because he's rich and powerful, he's locked her up in a hotel. Her

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freedom has been taken away," Ráchel explained.

"Is your friend Willow?" Wyatt was a bright person after all.