My Four Miraculous Treasures

A black Rolls-Royce came to a screeching halt at the junction of a road.

After turning off the engine, Jasper opened the door and got out. He saw a silver pin in front of a tire. It was very thick, and it made a hole in the tire.

The tire started deflating rapidly.

Some kid probably dropped the pin on the road and caused his tire to get punctured.

Whose kid was it?

Jasper looked coldly in the direction of the playground.

Tristan noticed Jasper looking their way. In the nick of time, he pressed one hand over Julian's head and held him down.

Meanwhile, he quickly turned his back to Jasper, holding the basketball above Julian's head. He spun the ball as if he was playing a prank on Julian.

Julian felt confused about being pressed on the ground. His brother even placed the ball over his head and spun it around.

Julian began to complain in a soft voice. "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Shh." Tristan made a gesture for Julian to remain silent. He seemed very serious about it. "If I'm not mistaken, our pin caused a puncture in someone's tire. You're holding the pump right now. If they see it, you'll be in trouble.

Julian was stunned.

He immediately stopped talking.

Had the pin he accidentally dropped cause a puncture in someone's tire?

He didn't mean for it to happen.

The pump was clearly exposed. Although Tristan was blocking him, what if someone still saw it?

Julian quietly tucked the pump into his arms and tried to conceal it.

That way, nobody would see it.

Tristan noticed Julian had stopped

talking. He continued to speak

softly saw that man who god

of the car earlier. I think he's Jasper."

"What? Jasper?" Julian was surprised. His voice unknowingly became high-pitched. Realizing he might be heard, he quickly lowered his voice. "Do you mean that Jasper whom we suspect might be Daddy?" noveldrama

"Yeah. That's the one," Tristan whispered.

"Didn't Mommy cry when she came home this morning? I suspect he bullied Mommy," Tristan replied.

Although Tristan was young, he was very smart.

Willow might not have said who the person was, but he could guess from the things she said that it had to be Jasper.

Wasn't her boss the one who said she's not good enough for him?

Julian recalled how sad Willow seemed when she came home this morning.

Despite the ball on his head, he was frowning angrily. "He deserves getting his tire punctured for bullying Mommy. Hmph!"

Jasper looked through the iron fence into the playground.

There were many kids playing inside. Only girls were playing on the slides.

Meanwhile, a group of clumsy boys were playing basketball on the basketball court.

Nothing seemed out of place at first.

Howwo boys on the basketball

court, who were playing the sport in an unusual way, drew his attention.

One of them laid unmoving on the ground, while the other spun a basketball on his head.

Jasper glanced at them before looking away. He then called Tyson and asked the latter to tow the car away, picking him up in the process.

Right then, a silver Porsche stopped by the road. Xavier got out of it.

"Hey, Uncle Jaz. Did your car break down?" Xavier approached Jasper.

Jasper glanced at him. He then gave Tyson a new instruction. "Come and tow the car away. You don't have to pick me up."

After hanging up, Jasper got into the Porsche.