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?”

a say

left with the others, depriving the

wanted to beg Jeslyn, not because they feared or respect her, but because they know what- their lives would be like after leaving the mansion,

were dragged out of the house like hateful

the stairs, Jeslyn was about to

asked with a

who wouldn’t care to know who you are. And if I may say, your sexy cleavage is too revealing, don’t you think? This is a house, not a

before

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

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

she will be out of her control. It doesn’t matter who she is. If I can send those two to prison, then

curled her lips as ideas to deal with Jeslyn formed in her mind.

called the securities, was standing in the sitting

who couldn’t bother to give Miss Mulan face?

Maya was thinking, Jeslyn came to stand in front of her

early in the

morning ma’am,” Maya

Hope you

She couldn’t recall what year someone

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

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

her stupor, Jeslyn had walked far away from her. She sighed. She was about

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

a head full of black hair, his baby face was

she swallowed hard. The thought to steal him

cute!?’ She screamed in her

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

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