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 house, Miss Mulan.”

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

maids wanted to beg Jeslyn, not because they feared or respect her, but because they know what- their lives would

out of the house like hateful parasites.

stairs, Jeslyn was about to leave when

with a skeptical look on her face.

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

the words before

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

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floor as rage built up in her. She wasn’t just humiliated, she was also called a prostitute.

with this 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 what is this weakling that I cannot

as ideas to deal with Jeslyn formed in her mind.

the sitting room, staring wide-eyed at Jeslyn who was

is this lady who couldn’t bother to give Miss Mulan face? What is her

stand in front of her and waved at

the morning? Done with your chores?”

morning ma’am,” Maya hurriedly curtsied.

you

She couldn’t recall what year someone had cared

you have a lot to think about, point me in the direction of the dining room. A maid

will explode. Does she want to join the family

up from her stupor, Jeslyn had walked far away from her. She sighed. She was about to warn her, but… leave it

with a cold

6-year-old child had a head full of black hair, his baby face was lowered to stare at the food

Jeslyn, she swallowed hard. The thought to steal him away

child be this cute!?’

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

sparkling hazel pupils glanced at Jeslyn for a brief

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