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.

could already imagine how happy Jordan was from

Pay attention to their safety,”

Hunter asked me if you

“I will be back later. If

he hung up the phone, Alexander felt strange as he held the chopsticks and stared at the delicious meal in front of

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

the chicken soup that the delivery guy

the door and

at the silver thermos box and suddenly put down his chopsticks

“What?”

box with a puzzled look and asked, “Why are you not going?

grabbed his jacket and walked out, completely

It was almost evening when he arrived, but the sky was still bright with

Courtney was standing with her hands full of

come down this instant, Tina! Stop fooling around. I’m 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

door and was stunned by the scene in front of him. Jordan had always been quiet and reserved, but now he was actually jumping and

like a person who has a broken

kids looked at each other and stuck their tongues out before they got off the

all right?” Courtney pointed at Tina’s nose. “You must look after Jordan.

“Okay Mommy, I

satisfaction and turned

she hadn’t noticed there was someone at the door,

“Ah!”

into a rock-hard chest. As she raised her head

“S-Sorry.”

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

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