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

guard left with the others, depriving the maids of the

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

the house like

was about to leave

asked with a skeptical look on her face.

say, your sexy cleavage is too revealing, don’t you think? This is a house,

the words before she sidestepped and walked

Truly, her cleavage was revealed and she has a reason for doing so, but

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on the smooth floor as rage built up

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

as ideas to deal with

was standing in the sitting room, staring

give Miss Mulan face? What is

thinking, Jeslyn came to stand in front of her

so early in the morning? Done with your chores?”

Maya

morning. Hope you slept

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

seems you have a lot to think about, point me in the direction

Does she want to join the family for breakfast? Little

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

arrived at the dining table with two godly beauties already there. One was a handsome man with a cold

child had a head full of black hair, his baby face was lowered to

Jeslyn, she swallowed hard. The thought to steal

be this cute!?’ She screamed

His pink lips were turned downwards and a small frown rested between his

glanced at Jeslyn for a brief moment before they turned

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