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

guard left with the others, depriving the maids of the chance to

feared or respect her, but because they know what-

were dragged out of the house like hateful

Jeslyn was about to

are you?” Mulan asked with a

who you are. And if I may say, your sexy cleavage is

Mulan the words before she sidestepped and walked

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

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stamped her nude heels on the smooth floor as rage built up in her. She wasn’t just humiliated, she was also called a

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

her lips as ideas to deal with Jeslyn formed

who had called the securities, was standing in the sitting room, staring wide-eyed at

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

to stand in front of her and waved at

so early in the

ma’am,” Maya

morning. Hope you slept

maid was shocked again. She couldn’t recall what year someone had cared to ask her if she slept well.

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

keep happening that she feels her mind will explode. Does she want to join the family for breakfast? Little master Valen is there too! Doesn’t that

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

at 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

face was

gaze to Jeslyn, she swallowed hard.

be this cute!?’ She screamed in her mind.

like his father’s. His pink lips

pupils glanced at Jeslyn for a brief moment before they