Contract Marriage: The Replacement Groom

41 Meeting Valen

The lady had her mouth hanging open and so were the servants. Who dares to talk to Ms. Mulan like this? Is this guest courting death? (1

After a while, Mulan chuckled. It wasn’t a happy chuckle, but the chuckle was filled with hidden

danger.

“I thought you were-”

“Miss Mulan, Ma’am,” a few men in black walked over and bowed to Jeslyn and Mulan.

“Ah, you are here. These servants feel sore in their feet and cannot walk out of the compound when I told them to, so I called you here to throw them out.” Jeslyn explained sarcastically.

The head guard looked from Jeslyn to the maids. They seemed to not have an iota of fear but were gazing at Jeslyn with mockery in their eyes. He then looked at Mulan who was doing a stare-down contest with Jeslyn before he bowed.

“Yes, ma’am… throw the servants out.” The head guard commanded his men.

“W-what?!” Both the servants and Ms. Mulan exclaimed at once while staring at the head guard who was about to turn around.

“Stop right there!” Mulan roared. Once the guard stopped and looked at her, she asked while twirling her index finger above her head while asking: “Who owns this house?”

“Everyone knows who owns the house, Miss Mulan.” The head guard replied.

“Who gives the orders in this house?” Mulan asked again.

“Still the same answer, Miss Mulan.”

“Then why are you taking orders from a stranger? Those are the master’s hand-picked maids. How can you listen to a stranger and throw them out?”

say in the

guard left with the others, depriving the maids of

know what- their lives

out of the house like hateful parasites.

about to

Mulan asked with a

say, your sexy cleavage is too revealing,

words before she sidestepped and

she has a reason for doing so, but getting hashed by that stranger was the height of it.

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up in her. She wasn’t just humiliated, she was also called a prostitute.

who she is. If I can send those two to prison, then what is this

ideas to deal with Jeslyn formed in

was standing in the sitting room, staring wide-eyed at Jeslyn who was walking down the stairs.

bother to give Miss

thinking, Jeslyn came to stand in front

early in the morning? Done with your

ma’am,” Maya

morning. Hope you slept

She couldn’t recall what year someone had cared to ask her if she slept

have a lot to think about, point me in the direction of the dining room. A maid had called me

she feels her mind will explode. Does she want to join the family for breakfast?

from her. She sighed. She was about to warn her, but… leave

One was a handsome man with a cold face and the

had a head full of black hair, his baby face was lowered to stare at the food placed in front of him. 2

she swallowed hard. The

cute!?’ She screamed in her

thick and dark, just like his father’s. His pink lips were

Jeslyn for a brief moment before they turned