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?”

‘stranger’ has a say in the house, Miss

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

wanted to beg Jeslyn, not because they feared or respect her, but because they know what- their lives would

the house like hateful parasites.

about to leave when Mulan blocked

you?” Mulan asked with a skeptical

who you are. And if I may say, your sexy cleavage is too revealing, don’t you think? This is a house,

before she sidestepped

has a reason for doing so, but getting hashed by that

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the smooth floor as rage built up in her. She

control. It doesn’t matter who she is. If I can send those two to prison, then what is this weakling that I cannot chase to death?’

her lips as ideas to deal with Jeslyn formed in

Maya, who had called the securities, was standing in the sitting room, staring

couldn’t bother to give Miss

Jeslyn came to stand in front

you daydreaming about so early in the morning? Done

Maya hurriedly

you slept

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

direction of the dining room. A maid had called me to head there.”

that she feels her mind will explode. Does she want to join the family for breakfast? Little master Valen is there too!

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

table with two godly beauties already there. One was a handsome man with a cold face and the other

6-year-old child had a head full of black hair, his baby face was lowered to stare

hard. The

this cute!?’ She screamed in her mind.

like his father’s. His pink lips were turned downwards

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

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