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?”

the ‘stranger’ has a say in the house, Miss Mulan.”

said, the head guard left with the others, depriving

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,

out of the house like

was about to leave when Mulan blocked her.

with a skeptical look on her

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

threw Mulan the words before she

and she has a reason for doing so, but getting

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smooth floor as rage built up in

be out of her control. It doesn’t matter who she is. If I can send those

her lips as ideas to deal with Jeslyn formed in her

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

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

was thinking, Jeslyn came to stand in front of her and waved at her.

you daydreaming about so early in the morning?

ma’am,” Maya hurriedly

morning. Hope you slept well?”

what year someone had cared to ask her

point me in the direction

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

Jeslyn had walked far away from her. She sighed.

One was a handsome man with a cold face and the other was

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

swallowed hard. The thought to

a child be this cute!?’ She

lips were turned downwards and a small frown rested between his brows.

hazel pupils glanced at Jeslyn for a brief moment before they turned to look behind her.