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?”

when the ‘stranger’ has a say in the house,

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

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 them.

dragged out of the house

stairs, Jeslyn was about to leave when Mulan

with a skeptical look on

say, your sexy cleavage is too revealing, don’t you think? This is

before she

revealed and she has a reason for doing so,

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

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

her lips as ideas to deal with Jeslyn formed in

who had called the securities, was standing in the sitting room, staring wide-eyed at Jeslyn who was walking down

couldn’t bother to give Miss Mulan face? What is

to stand in

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

Maya hurriedly curtsied.

you

what year someone

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

she feels her mind will explode. Does she want to join the family for

time Maya woke up from her stupor, Jeslyn had walked far away from her. She sighed. She was

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

had a head full of black hair, his baby face was lowered to stare at

minute he raised his gaze to Jeslyn, she swallowed hard. The thought

cute!?’ She screamed in her

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

housed sparkling hazel pupils glanced at Jeslyn for a brief moment before they turned to look behind

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