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?”

‘stranger’ has a say in the house,

the head guard left with the others,

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

of the house like hateful

stairs, Jeslyn was about to

a skeptical look on her

who wouldn’t care to know who you are. And if I may say, your sexy cleavage is too revealing, don’t you

Mulan the words before she sidestepped

cleavage was revealed and she has a reason for

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floor as rage built up in her.

quickly, or 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

ideas to deal with

standing in the sitting room,

is this lady who couldn’t bother to give Miss Mulan

to stand in front of her and

about so early in the morning? Done with your

ma’am,” Maya hurriedly curtsied.

you slept well?”

maid was shocked again. She couldn’t recall what year someone

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

she want to join the

up from her stupor, Jeslyn had walked far away from her. She sighed. She

the dining table with 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 black hair, his baby face was lowered

hard. The thought to steal him away

this cute!?’ She screamed in her mind.

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

which housed sparkling hazel pupils glanced at Jeslyn for a brief moment before

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