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

left with the others, depriving the maids of

respect her, but because they know what- their

of the house like hateful parasites.

about to leave when Mulan blocked

are you?” Mulan asked with a skeptical look

say, your sexy cleavage is too revealing, don’t

words before she sidestepped and walked away.

revealed and she has a reason for doing so, but getting hashed by that stranger was the

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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

deal with Jeslyn formed in

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

who couldn’t bother to give

came to stand in front of her and waved at

daydreaming about so early in the

Maya

Hope you slept well?”

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

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

happening that she feels her mind will explode. Does she want

her stupor, Jeslyn had walked far away from her. She

the dining table with two godly beauties already there. One was a handsome man with a cold face and the other was a jaw-dropping pretty and cute boy

face was lowered to stare at the food placed in front of

raised his gaze to Jeslyn, she swallowed hard. The

can a child be this cute!?’ She screamed in her

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

housed sparkling hazel pupils glanced at Jeslyn for a brief moment