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?”

has a say in the house, Miss

said, the head guard left with the others, depriving the

Jeslyn, not because they feared or respect her, but because they know what- their lives would be like

the

Jeslyn was about to leave when Mulan blocked her.

Mulan asked with a skeptical look on her

who you are. And if I may say, your sexy cleavage is too revealing, don’t you

before

and she has a reason for doing so, but getting hashed by that

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rage built up in her. She wasn’t just humiliated,

of her control. It doesn’t matter who she is. If I can send those two to prison, then what is this weakling that I cannot

to deal with Jeslyn formed in her mind.

standing in the sitting room, staring wide-eyed at

couldn’t bother to give Miss Mulan

to stand in front of her and waved at her.

are you daydreaming about so early in the morning? Done with your

morning ma’am,” Maya hurriedly

Hope you slept

again. She couldn’t recall what year someone

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

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

time Maya woke up from her stupor, Jeslyn had walked far away from

One was a handsome man with a cold face and the other was a jaw-dropping pretty and cute boy of about 6 years old. 3

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

he raised his gaze to Jeslyn, she swallowed hard. The thought to steal him away flashed through her

this cute!?’ She screamed

his father’s. His pink lips were turned downwards and a small frown rested between his

Jeslyn for a