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

that said, the head guard left with the others, depriving the maids of the chance

Jeslyn, not because they feared or respect her, but because they know what- their lives

of the house

about to leave when

Mulan asked with a

your sexy cleavage is too revealing,

before she sidestepped and walked

cleavage was revealed and she has a reason for

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built up in her. She wasn’t

have 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

to deal with Jeslyn formed in her mind.

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

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

to stand in front of

the morning? Done with your chores?” Jeslyn

morning ma’am,” Maya hurriedly curtsied.

Hope you slept

year someone had cared to ask her if she slept

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

that she feels her mind will explode. Does she want to join the family for breakfast? Little master

far away from her. She sighed. She was about to warn her, but… leave

man with a cold face and the other was a

head full of black hair, his baby face was lowered to

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

be this cute!?’ She

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

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

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