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?”

the ‘stranger’ has a say in the house,

left with the others, depriving

or respect her, but because they know what- their lives would be like after leaving the mansion, but the guards

were dragged out of the house like hateful parasites.

about to leave

a skeptical look on her face.

may say, your sexy cleavage is too revealing, don’t

the words before she sidestepped and walked

reason for doing so, but

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floor as rage built up in

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,

as ideas to deal

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

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

thinking, Jeslyn came to stand in front of her and waved at

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

Maya hurriedly

you slept well?”

recall what year someone had

about, point me in the direction of the

she want to join the family for breakfast? Little

far away from

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

face was lowered to stare

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

a child be this cute!?’ She screamed

like his father’s. His pink lips were turned downwards and a

housed sparkling hazel pupils glanced at Jeslyn for a brief