Chapter 51
51 Viinous Valen- Verbal fight.
Valen walked up to the maid and without formalities, grabbed the hose spray from her and walked back
to stand a few inches from Jeslyn. He pointed the spray at the oblivious Jeslyn before turning the
sprayer on. (1)
Feeling the coolness of liquid on her pale shiny skin, Jeslyn jolted up in rm, making the hat fall off in
the process. The waist scarf she tied loosely on her waist also came off.
She stood there staring at the little daredevil who had a straight face and was still spraying her water.
Jeslyn took off the white wireless earbuds off her ears and ced them on the table beside her, close
to the juice and the phone she received that morning from Maverick.
“Little devil, I have tolerated you enough.” She said through gritted teeth as anger washed over her.
With her bikini dripping water, she wore her slippers on her finely shaped feet with pretty ss nails
that looked like they were done recently.
Seeing that things were about to get messy, Valen smirked and threw the hose to the side, waiting for
Jeslyn to take the first step before he dashed towards the other side of the pool.
While Jeslyn chased, Valen ran. The two ran around the big pool and also ran through therge
compound with Jeslyn screaming for him to ‘stop right there’.
Valen has a small frame, so he was able to navigate through narrow ces while Jeslyn had to take
the wide parts, causing her to lose the little devil many times.
“I said stop running!” She screamed in anger but who was Valen to listen to her?
The maids couldn’t help snickering or shaking their heads at the big and small figures zooming past
them, while the guards had their backs turned and heads lowered, preventing themselves from seeing
their Madam’s body.
Who wants their heads to roll?
“What are you doing!!” An angry feminine voice boomed, stopping Jeslyn in her tracks. Valen didn’t
stop like Jeslyn, but slowed down and headed towards the pool.
He knew who owned the voice, so why should he care to start exining himself? Only that foolish
woman has a drum of exnation to give.
Mn tookrge steps with her heels clicking to stand in front of Jeslyn. Her eyes spitting fire. “What
do
you think you are doing?”
While asking, her eyes roamed Jeslyn’s body and she almost spewed blood. 2
How could a person be this gorgeous? Her face was already something she cannot contend with, but
now her body too?!
Mn had thought she had a great body until today. Looking at the well-proportioned peaches that
were properly covered by her bra and her t tummy with a small belly button, Mn swallowed. She
nced down at Jeslyn’s straight long legs and bit her lips.
Jeslyn doesn’t have the hourss figure like Piper, nor does she have the vertical triangle shape like
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Mn.
Jeslyn’s shape is what they call the pear body shape. Small bust, thin waist, wide and round hips, full
thighs, and beautiful straight legs. (2)
Jeslyn wasn’t fat nor overly skinny, so her body shape fit right where and how it should be, making her
drip with sexiness.
Mn felt her throat going dry. She’s a woman… a straight woman for crying out loud! But her heart
was racing while looking at the enchanting body. What would happen if Maverick sees this?
Her face darkened at the thought.
“Are you done ogling at my body? Do you like what you see?” Jeslyn asked with a smile.
She knows how beautiful she is, but you see this body of hers and her face, she treasures it like she
treasured her grandfather, so she takes proper care of them.
After all, she’s a singer. A profession that ces emphasis on an artist’s body.
Even though that was so, Jeslyn was naturally gifted and nothing she eats would make her fat.
However, she never cks off on her morning routine, except now that she is facing crises. “What
nonsense are you wearing?!” Mn fumed.
“It is called a bikini. Have you never heard of it, seen, or worn it before?” Jeslyn looked at her with
distraught.
She just realized now that her waist scarf was gone and her body was still wet from the water spray.
“Why are you wearing something like this in this house?” Mn asked with a suppressed voice. “It’s my
husband’s house and I wear whatever I feel like. Do you have a problem with that…aady?” Jeslyn
stretched the word dy’ intentionally to anger Mn more and she didn’t fail to achieve that. Mn
was raging but was trying hard to not let it show. The urge to p the pretty face in front of her was
vanquishing her senses.
“There is a man, guards, male servants, and even a child living in this house! Don’t you know that?!”
She barked.
“Oh, so you agree now that Valen is a child? While teaching him such atrocious manners, you forgot
he’s a child, didn’t you?”
Jeslyn beckoned to a maid standing not far away and ordered her to get her waist scarf.
She was feeling a little shy standing naked in front of so many guards and servants, so she really
needed to cover up, after all, that peacock was truly too young to see her like this, but then, why would
she allow Mn to think she won?
Jeslyn looked around them, all the guards had their heads down and backs turned. Valen was far away
and the rotten kid was lying on the lounge, minding his business.“You see, no one is staring because
they know how to respect their master’s wife. Also, when you said ‘a man’, that’s my husband, right?”
Jeslyn sighed and stretched her hand to pull up Mn’s ck top that was exposing too much of her
boobs.
Mn took a step back. She was caught off guard because Jeslyn was fast.
Jeslyn chuckled before she turned serious, “Lady, you seem to be forgetting something. I’m that ‘man’s’
W. L. F. E… wife.” She spelled the letters.
“Maverick is my HUSBAND, he has every right to see, touch, feel, and cat me. My body is his to
admire. It is his to caress, his and his alone. So tell me again,dy, what’s your headache?”
Jeslyn curled her lips into a mocking smile. She was ady and understood why Mn seemed to hate
her.
Well, she hates Mn too for raising Valen like that, so the feeling is mutual and she won’t let a day
pass without pulling tears from Mn’s eyes. 4