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

said, the head guard left with the others, depriving

know what- their lives would be like after leaving the mansion,

dragged out of the house like hateful

was about to leave

Mulan asked with a skeptical

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

Mulan the words before she sidestepped and

her cleavage was revealed and she has a reason for

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floor as rage built up in her. She wasn’t just humiliated, she was

she will be out of her control. It doesn’t matter who she

to deal with Jeslyn formed in her

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

to give Miss Mulan face?

in front of her and waved

early in the morning? Done with your

ma’am,” Maya

you

maid was shocked again. She couldn’t recall what year someone

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

she want to join the family

from her stupor, Jeslyn had walked far away from

man with a cold face and the other was a jaw-dropping pretty

head full of black hair, his baby face was lowered to stare at the food placed in front

Jeslyn, she swallowed hard. The thought to

a child be this cute!?’ She screamed

were thick and dark, just like his father’s. His pink lips were

large eyes which housed sparkling hazel pupils glanced at Jeslyn for a brief moment before they