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?”

has a say in the

others, depriving the maids of the chance to seek forgiveness.

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

the house

was about to leave

you?” Mulan asked with a

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

before she sidestepped and walked away.

and she has a reason for doing so, but

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nude heels on the smooth floor as rage built up

will be out of her control. It doesn’t matter who she is. If I can send those two to prison, then what

lips as ideas to deal with Jeslyn formed in her mind.

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

who couldn’t bother to give Miss Mulan face? What is her

stand in front of her and waved

you daydreaming about so early in the

Maya hurriedly

you slept

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

in the direction of the dining room.

want to join the family for breakfast?

had walked far away from

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

head full of black hair, his baby face was lowered to stare at

raised his gaze to Jeslyn, she swallowed hard. The

be this cute!?’

lips were turned downwards and

Jeslyn for a brief moment before they turned to look behind