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?”

has a say in the house, Miss

that said, the head guard left with the others, depriving

because they know what- their lives would be like after leaving the

the house like

the stairs, Jeslyn was about to leave when Mulan

with a skeptical look

you are. And if I may say, your sexy cleavage is too revealing,

words before she sidestepped and

revealed and she has a reason for

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built up in her. She wasn’t just humiliated, she was also called a

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

curled her lips as ideas to deal

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

lady who couldn’t bother to give Miss Mulan face?

Maya was thinking, Jeslyn came to stand in front of her

you daydreaming about so early in the morning? Done with your chores?”

ma’am,” Maya

you

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

to think about, point me in the direction of the dining room.

that she feels her mind will explode. Does she want to join the family for breakfast? Little master Valen is there too! Doesn’t

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

two godly beauties already there. One was a handsome man with a cold face and the other was a jaw-dropping pretty and cute boy of about 6 years old.

baby face was lowered to stare at the food placed

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

a child be this cute!?’ She screamed in

lips were turned downwards

for a

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