One Night Surprise Novel

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

to their safety,”

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

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 send both of

hung up the 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 that

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

the chicken soup that the

knocked on the door and walked in with

thermos box and suddenly put down his chopsticks and stood up.

“What?”

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

had already grabbed his jacket and walked out, completely ignoring

driving back, 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

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

and no one will be here if you fall down again. You too, Jordan—your injuries are not

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

like a person who has a broken

other

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

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

with satisfaction and

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

“Ah!”

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

“S-Sorry.”

on Alexander’s black shirt