One Night Surprise

Chapter 43 Future Young Mistress

“How can that be possible? The Young Master is getting married to Miss Price.”

“I heard that Old Master Duncan dislikes Miss Price and doesn’t agree with the marriage at all.”

“Really?” A maid covered her mouth with astonishment as she lowered her voice and said, “If that’s true, does it mean that the appearance of Miss Hunter shows that the Young Master likes her more?”

“Be a little more sharp and respectful to her—who knows, she might be the future Young Mistress.”

Meanwhile, Courtney was busy eating with the children. Unbeknownst to her, Jordan’s dependence on herself had triggered the imagination of all the servants in the manor; she was even crowned as the future Young Mistress of the family.

It was already 3.00PM when the two meetings of Sunhill Enterprise were over. Josh placed the meal he had ordered earlier on the coffee table in the office.

“You should eat first, President Duncan. I will copy the minutes of the meeting to your computer later.”

Alexander pinched his eyebrows and nodded tiredly. He had been busy since 7.00AM and hadn’t had time to eat yet.

After a brief rest, Alexander called home and put his phone on speaker as he unpacked his meal.

The call was quickly connected as the butler’s respectful voice came through. “Are you done with your work, Young Master?”

“Yeah, I just finished. How are things at home?”

“Everything is fine. Don’t worry, Young Master—Miss Hunter and the Little Master are getting along, and he is having fun with Miss Hunter’s daughter as well.”

The sound of children playing came from the other end of the call as well as Tina’s loud laugh.

“Jordan, this toy of yours is just too funny! Haha!”

Alexander’s expression softened.

hear Jordan’s voice, he could already

to

have work, Young Master? Miss Hunter asked

flatly. “I will be back later. If it’s too late, please arrange for a

chopsticks and stared at the delicious meal in front of him. He suddenly lost his appetite and somehow yearned

are maids at home, she’d probably make it herself according to her personality. I wonder what’s for

is the chicken soup that the

the door and walked in with a

and suddenly put down his chopsticks and stood up. “Josh, cancel the

“What?”

box with a puzzled look and asked, “Why are you not going? Is there something important? It’s a dinner party for

already grabbed his jacket and

he stopped at a snack shop and bought two boxes of snacks to bring back home. It was almost evening when he arrived, but the sky was still bright with a gorgeous colorful haze in the distance. The house was lively with the

with her hands full

going to cook, and no one will be here if you fall down again. You too, Jordan—your injuries are not healed yet. How can you follow this

always been quiet and reserved, but now he was actually jumping and rolling on the bed with Tina while wearing Spiderman clothes and occasionally posing as

look like a person

other and stuck

right?” Courtney pointed at Tina’s nose. “You must look after Jordan. Don’t play too rough—he’s not healed

I know! I

nodded with satisfaction and

on the two children that she hadn’t noticed there was someone at the door, bumping right into him

“Ah!”

her head in pain, her

“S-Sorry.”

looked down and realized there were two white handprints on Alexander’s black shirt as flour fluttered