Contract Marriage: The Replacement Groom

36 Caring for his sick wife

From morning till afternoon Jeslyn didn’t go downstairs to eat nor did she open her door to the maids that had been knocking.

Now it’s evening and she’s still inside and a maid is standing outside her door, banging and ringing the doorbell with urgency.

How many hours has it been that the guest she was warned to care for by the butler hasn’t eaten? She loves her job and doesn’t want to be fired.

Being under master Maverick means an automatic protective shield in this hell of a country, so the young maid was frightened by the thousands of bad thoughts running through her mind.

“Ring, ring, ring!”

“Knock, knock, knock!”

“Bang, bang, bang!”

“Ma’am, please open the door!”

There’s a spare key with the butler however the man couldn’t be found in the large mansion. “Step back.”

The maid turned with a start at the cold voice. She hurriedly stepped out of the way and bowed her head to avoid looking at those cold eyes owned by the demonic man she was working for. When will this master learn to make a sound while walking? Every time, he walks around like he wasn’t stepping on the ground.

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it through the reader, and waited for it to beep green before he turned the knob and opened the door. “You may leave.” He said to the maid who still had her head down before going into the room

and saw the girl curled up in her sleep with messy hair and a red

hand to touch her forehead. Maverick knitted his brows after feeling her burning forehead and stood upright. He pulled out his phone and

the house…

the room for a

an incredible figure came out a few seconds later with a bowl and a white towel. He sat down beside Jeslyn and

stir in her sleep for a

water, squeezed the water out, and cleaned

repeated the process a few times before folding the towel

glanced at his inconspicuous black watch before he

came back to sit beside the sleeping woman and glanced at her face one more time before he looked away with no changes to

with one long leg placed on the bed and the other left on

he stepped into the

of his

in the direction of the phone and the murderous look in his eyes dissipated a little. When he closed and opened his eyes again, only the redness could be seen and his face had returned

to the top of the drawer to take his phone while

he took the phone off his ears and placed it back

the man sitting on the bed before stepping aside for the doctor to come in.

Maverick, with his hair dyed

and started to open it while saying: “I thought you called

and closed his eyes with his head resting

saying someone got married. With this lady here, I