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 in

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

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, but the guards wouldn’t let

out of the house

Jeslyn was about to leave when Mulan blocked

are you?” Mulan asked with a skeptical look on her face.

may say, your sexy cleavage is too revealing, don’t you

the words before she sidestepped

down at her dress. Truly, her cleavage was revealed and she has a reason for doing so, but getting hashed by that stranger was the height of

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

to deal 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

to deal

the sitting room, staring wide-eyed at Jeslyn

give Miss Mulan face? What is her

was thinking, Jeslyn came to stand in

about so early in the morning? Done with your chores?” Jeslyn

Maya hurriedly curtsied.

morning. Hope you

maid was shocked again. She couldn’t recall what year someone had cared to ask

the direction

she want to join the family for breakfast?

away from her. She sighed. She was about to warn

arrived at the dining table with two godly beauties 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

was lowered

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

can a child be this cute!?’

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

at Jeslyn for a brief

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