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

know what- their lives would be like after leaving

of the house

about to leave when Mulan

with a skeptical look on

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

the words before she

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

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

stranger quickly, or else, 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

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

give Miss Mulan face? What is her identity?”

to stand in front of her and waved at her.

about so early in the morning?

ma’am,” Maya

you

year someone had cared to ask her if she slept

think about, point me in the direction of the dining room. A maid had

was flustered. Wonders keep happening that she feels her mind will explode. Does she want to join the family for breakfast? Little

woke up from her stupor, Jeslyn had walked far away from her. She sighed. She was about to warn

with two godly beauties already there. One was a handsome man with a cold face and the

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

his gaze to Jeslyn, she swallowed hard. The thought to steal

cute!?’

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

eyes which housed sparkling hazel pupils glanced at Jeslyn for a brief moment before they turned to