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?”

say in the house, Miss

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

but because they know what- their

were dragged out of the house like hateful

to

with a skeptical look on her face.

person who wouldn’t care to know who you are. And if I may say, your

words before she sidestepped and walked away.

her cleavage was revealed and she has a reason for

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her nude heels on the smooth floor as rage built up in

who she

as ideas to deal with

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

lady who couldn’t bother to give Miss Mulan

thinking, Jeslyn came to stand in front of her

are you daydreaming about so early in the

morning ma’am,” Maya hurriedly

Hope you slept

again. She couldn’t recall what year someone had cared to ask her if

me in the direction of the dining room.

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

up from her stupor, Jeslyn had walked far away from her. She sighed.

a cold face and

face was lowered to

minute he raised his gaze to Jeslyn, she swallowed hard. The thought to steal him away flashed

child be this cute!?’ She screamed in her

lips were turned downwards and a small frown rested between

which housed sparkling hazel pupils glanced at Jeslyn for a brief moment