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?”

‘stranger’ has a say in the house, Miss

the others, depriving the maids of

because they know what-

out of the house

was about to

asked with a skeptical look on her

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

threw Mulan the words before she sidestepped

dress. Truly, her cleavage was revealed and she has a reason for doing so, but getting

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stamped her nude heels on the smooth floor as rage built up in her. She wasn’t just

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

her lips as ideas to deal with Jeslyn formed

the sitting room,

couldn’t bother to give Miss Mulan face? What is

in front of her

the

ma’am,” Maya hurriedly curtsied.

you

again. She couldn’t recall what year someone had cared to

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

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

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

One was a handsome man with a cold face and the other was a jaw-dropping pretty and cute boy of

black hair, his baby face was

hard. The thought to steal him away

this cute!?’

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

housed sparkling hazel pupils glanced at Jeslyn for a brief moment before they turned to look behind