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 in the

others, depriving the maids of the chance to seek

because they feared or respect her, but because they know what- their lives would

out of the house like

to leave

Mulan asked with a skeptical

if I may say, your sexy cleavage is too

Mulan the words before she

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

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up in her. She wasn’t just humiliated, she was also

her control. It doesn’t matter who she is. If

lips as ideas to deal with Jeslyn formed in

sitting room, staring wide-eyed at Jeslyn who was walking down the stairs.

give Miss Mulan

in front of

are you daydreaming about so early in the morning? Done with your chores?” Jeslyn asked.

morning ma’am,” Maya

morning. Hope you slept

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

to think about, point me in the direction of the

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

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

there. One was a handsome man with a cold face and the other was

full of black hair, his baby face was lowered to stare at the food placed in front

raised his gaze to Jeslyn, she swallowed hard. The

this cute!?’ She screamed in

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

pupils glanced at Jeslyn for a brief moment before they turned to look behind her.