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?”

the ‘stranger’ has a say in the house, Miss Mulan.”

left with the others, depriving the maids of

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

dragged out of the house like hateful

was about to leave when Mulan

with a skeptical look on

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

before she

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

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on the smooth floor as rage built up in her.

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

deal with Jeslyn

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

give Miss Mulan face? What

in front of

so early in the morning?

ma’am,” Maya hurriedly

you

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

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

Does she want to join the family for breakfast? Little master Valen is there

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

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

was lowered to stare at

swallowed hard. The thought to steal

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

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

glanced at Jeslyn for a brief moment before they turned to look