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?”

a say in

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

or respect her, but because they know what- their lives would be

dragged out of the house like hateful

stairs, Jeslyn was about to leave when Mulan blocked her.

with a skeptical look on

your sexy cleavage is too revealing, don’t

Mulan the words before she sidestepped and walked away.

revealed and she has a reason for doing so, but getting hashed by that stranger was

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built up in her. She

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

curled her lips as ideas to deal

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

to give Miss Mulan face? What is

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

so early in the morning? Done with your chores?” Jeslyn asked.

Maya

Hope you slept well?”

couldn’t recall what year someone had

point me in the direction of the dining room. A maid had called

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

from her. She sighed. She was about to

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

a head full of black hair, his baby face was

Jeslyn, she swallowed hard.

cute!?’ She screamed in her mind.

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

pupils glanced at Jeslyn for a brief moment before they