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.

voice, he could already imagine how happy Jordan was from Tina’s

attention to their safety,”

have work, Young Master? Miss Hunter asked me if you were coming back for

back later. If it’s too late, please arrange for a driver to send both of them

of him. He suddenly lost his appetite and somehow yearned for the food that

dinner soon. Even though there are maids at home, she’d probably make it herself according

chicken soup that the delivery guy forgot to

Josh knocked on the door and walked in with a

silver thermos box and suddenly put down his chopsticks

“What?”

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

Alexander had already grabbed his jacket and

home. It was almost evening when he arrived, but the sky was still bright with a gorgeous colorful haze in the

fuming Courtney was standing with her

here if

him. Jordan had always been quiet and reserved, but now he was actually jumping and

like a person who

again as the two kids looked at each other and stuck their tongues out before they

right, be good. If you want to play, you’ll have to wait until I finish cooking, all right?” Courtney pointed at Tina’s nose. “You

giggled playfully. “Okay Mommy, I know! I won’t play

satisfaction

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

“Ah!”

head

“S-Sorry.”

were two white handprints on Alexander’s black shirt as flour fluttered