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?”

when the ‘stranger’ has a say in the

head guard left with the others,

to beg Jeslyn, not because they feared or respect her, but because they know what- their lives would be like after leaving the mansion, but the guards

out of the house like

stairs, Jeslyn was about to leave

with a skeptical

know who you are. And if I may say, your sexy cleavage is too revealing, don’t you think? This is

the words before she sidestepped

looked down at her dress. Truly, her cleavage was revealed and she has a reason for

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floor as rage built up in her. She wasn’t just humiliated, she was

her control. It doesn’t matter who she

lips as ideas to deal with Jeslyn

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

bother to give

Jeslyn came to stand in front of

are you daydreaming about so early in the morning? Done with your chores?”

ma’am,” Maya hurriedly

you slept well?”

what year someone had cared to

point me in the direction of the dining room. A

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

far away from her. She

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

hair, his baby face was lowered to

his gaze to Jeslyn, she swallowed hard. The thought to steal him away flashed through

can a child be this cute!?’ She

his father’s. His pink lips were turned downwards and a small frown rested between his

at Jeslyn for