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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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

walked to the large bed and saw the girl curled up in her sleep with messy hair and a red

brows after feeling her burning forehead and stood upright. He pulled out his phone and

to the house…

phone away and glanced around the room for a brief moment

with an incredible figure came out a few seconds later with a bowl and a white

stir in her sleep

towel in the bowl of water, squeezed the water

process a few times before folding the towel and placing

and glanced at his inconspicuous black watch before he stood up and

sleeping woman and glanced at her face one more

one long leg placed on the

expression unreadable, he stepped

time passed and the beeping sound of his phone ringing

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

hand to the top of the drawer to take his phone while looking at Jeslyn who didn’t stir from the ringtone of

party was saying without uttering a word before he took the phone off his ears and placed it back on the top of the

the man sitting on

a young man that was no older than Maverick, with his hair dyed white, walked into the room, holding a black suitcase.

suitcase on the bed and started to open it while saying: “I thought you called me for your son. Who

his eyes with

saying someone got