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.

Jordan’s voice, he could already imagine how happy Jordan

Pay attention to their safety,”

Hunter asked me if you were coming back

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

meal in front of him. He suddenly

though there are maids at home, she’d probably make it herself according to her personality.

chicken soup that

on the door and walked

and suddenly put down his chopsticks and stood up. “Josh, cancel the dinner party for me—I’m

“What?”

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

grabbed his jacket and walked out,

sky was still bright with a gorgeous colorful haze in the distance. The house was lively with the sound

the door of the room, a fuming Courtney was standing with her hands full of flour while she pointed at Tina, who

no one will be here if you fall down again. You

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

like a person who

looked at each other and stuck their tongues out before

at Tina’s nose. “You must look after Jordan. Don’t play too rough—he’s not healed yet,

“Okay Mommy, I know! I won’t

with satisfaction

she hadn’t

“Ah!”

knocked into a rock-hard chest. As she raised her head in pain, her heart skipped a beat while she panicked and took a few

“S-Sorry.”

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