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

Pay attention to their safety,” he

Miss Hunter asked me if you were

have a dinner party later tonight.” Alexander said flatly. “I will be back later. If it’s too late, please arrange for a driver to

phone, Alexander felt strange as he held the chopsticks and stared at the delicious meal in front of him. He suddenly lost his appetite and somehow yearned for the food

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

soup that the delivery guy forgot to

the door

and suddenly put down his chopsticks and stood up.

“What?”

are you not going? Is there something important? It’s a dinner party for the

Alexander had already grabbed his jacket and walked

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

Courtney was standing with her

will be here if you fall down again. You too, Jordan—your

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

doesn’t look like a person

other and stuck their tongues out before they got

have to wait until I finish cooking, all right?” Courtney pointed at Tina’s nose. “You must look after Jordan. Don’t play too rough—he’s not healed yet, and his arm is still

“Okay Mommy, I know! I won’t play

nodded with satisfaction and turned

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

“Ah!”

cried out as her forehead knocked into a rock-hard chest. As she raised her head in pain, her

“S-Sorry.”

two white handprints on Alexander’s

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