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?”

when the ‘stranger’ has a say in the house, Miss

the others, depriving the maids of the

feared or respect her, but because they know what- their lives would be like after leaving the mansion, but the

the house like hateful

about to leave when Mulan

a skeptical look

are. And if I may say, your sexy cleavage is too revealing, don’t you think? This is a house, not a club.”

before she sidestepped and walked

reason for doing so, but getting hashed by that stranger was the

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as rage built up in

have to deal with this stranger quickly, or else, she will be out 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 chase to death?’

deal

Maya, who had called the securities, was standing in the sitting room, staring

bother to give Miss Mulan face?

in front of her and

early in the morning? Done with your

morning ma’am,” Maya hurriedly

you slept

someone had cared to ask her if she slept

the direction of the dining room. A maid had called me to

want to join the family for

time Maya woke up from her stupor, Jeslyn had walked far away from her. She sighed. She was about

beauties already there. 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.

baby face was lowered to

swallowed hard. The thought to steal him away

this cute!?’ She screamed in her mind.

thick and dark, just like his father’s. His pink lips were turned downwards and a small

housed sparkling hazel pupils glanced at Jeslyn for a brief moment before

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