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

with the others, depriving the maids of the

not because they feared or respect her, but because they know what- their lives would be like after leaving

were dragged out of the house like hateful

the stairs, Jeslyn was about to

with a skeptical

if I may say, your sexy cleavage is too revealing, don’t you think? This is a house, not a club.”

the words before she sidestepped and

has a reason for doing

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heels on the smooth floor as rage built up in

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

deal with Jeslyn formed

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

bother to give Miss Mulan face? What is

Jeslyn came to stand in front of her and waved at her.

in the morning? Done

ma’am,” Maya hurriedly

Hope you

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

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

explode. Does she want to join the family for breakfast? Little master

away from her. She sighed. She was about

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

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

Jeslyn, she swallowed hard. The thought to

can a child be this cute!?’ She screamed

lips were turned downwards and

hazel pupils glanced at Jeslyn for