Young Master Vance Has An Enchanting Wife!-Chapter 125: Torture and Interrogation

Vincent Vance’s face darkened, and he unceremoniously accused Victor Grant of his despicable behavior, "If you consider yourself a man, you wouldn’t be eavesdropping at the ER door!"

Knowing he was at fault, Victor scratched his head and awkwardly explained, "Who told you to keep chasing me away? I thought you weren’t going to save that girl, so I wanted to listen in."

"Are you crazy? She’s my wife, I love her more than anyone, why wouldn’t I save her?" Vincent felt that Victor’s words were just an excuse. If he wasn’t planning to save May, why bother going through so much trouble to bring her to the hospital?

"You, aren’t you only interested in the benefits that girl brings you? You’re not sincere with her, what if you abandon her treatment?" Victor’s face suddenly showed a strange emotion, and he resentfully said to Vincent.

Jacob Jennings, watching Victor from the side, suddenly felt complicated. Victor was the kind of rough man who couldn’t hide his feelings. Seeing how much he cared for the young mistress made Jacob wonder if perhaps...

At this thought, Jacob’s eyebrows twitched. The young mistress’s charm was strong, and wouldn’t that mean trouble for their young master?

"Young master, how is the young mistress? Is everything okay?"

Jacob, afraid that the two men would start fighting again during their conversation, quickly intervened and deliberately asked Vincent.

Vincent gave Victor a hard glare before turning to instruct Jacob, "Call some people to escort the young mistress back to Zenith Villa."

"But... doesn’t the young mistress need to be hospitalized?"

"No need. I’ll explain everything once we get back, but first, figure out how to get May back home." The hospital wasn’t the right place for conversation, Vincent concisely instructed Jacob.

Hearing this, Jacob didn’t dare ask more questions. Just as he was about to call for people, Victor took it upon himself to suggest, "Why call anyone? Aren’t Jacob and I enough to handle those rookies? Why make it complicated?"

What he meant was that he wanted to help escort May back with them. Vincent, however, didn’t want him involved too much, sensing that Victor seemed a bit too enthusiastic about May.

"No need, I appreciate your kindness, but I have my own people!" Vincent threw a cold look at Victor and turned away with Jacob to handle May’s discharge.

Victor stood there awkwardly, still a bit unwilling, and shouted at Vincent’s back, "Vincent, if you’re going to be so ungallant, don’t blame me for being rude!"

Jacob stopped and turned to give Victor a threatening look, "Mr. Grant, I hope you understand that our young master isn’t to be trifled with. He appreciates your help, and this favor will surely be returned in the future, but his household affairs are best left untouched by outsiders."

Although Jacob’s words were polite, the warning was clear. Victor naturally understood, and shrugged awkwardly, not pressing any further, "Alright then, I hope you won’t need my help in the future. Goodbye!"

Victor, being a laid-back person, turned around and retreated down the hallway, disappearing from sight.

Watching Victor’s back finally disappear, Vincent looked worried, "He must have found out about May’s situation."

Jacob, still unaware of what happened to May, asked in confusion, "Young master, you still haven’t told me what happened to the young mistress."

Vincent’s heart sank, and he suddenly punched the wall in frustration. Seeing this, Jacob knew there was something unspeakable and dared not ask further, just silently watched from the side.

After a while, Vincent suppressed his frustration and quietly told Jacob, "What Melanie said might all be true."

With just this one sentence, Jacob understood his meaning and looked at Vincent in surprise, "Master, are you sure?"

Vincent nodded, but then shook his head again, "I don’t know, I’m not sure. But during the accident, I clearly saw so much blood in the car, yet May’s body had not a drop. It’s too strange..."

This was something Vincent couldn’t explain at the moment, continually shaking his head in sighs. His eyes clearly showed pity for May.

The girl’s life had already been harsh enough, how could she be tormented like this again? Moreover, if it’s confirmed she’s afflicted with the Dragon Insect, then the child in her belly...

"Maybe you saw wrong, or how about this, let’s think of a way to bring the young mistress back first, then ask Melanie. She caused all this and is the only one who knows if the young mistress is really cursed."

"You’re right, I almost forgot about that bitch!"

Suddenly mentioning Melanie ignited Vincent’s anger further. He was already seething with rage, and with Melanie still in his custody, it was convenient!

The bodyguards summoned by Jacob quickly arrived at the hospital. Besides the guards, he thoughtfully called some villa staff who were good caretakers. May had yet to wake, and seeing this, Vincent promptly arranged for a limo to take her back.

The journey was smooth. When May returned to the villa, she was still unconscious, for reasons unknown. Vincent watched over her for a while, feeling increasingly distressed seeing her pale face, and his desire to vent grew.

Later Vincent simply got up from the sofa, went to find Jacob to bring Melanie, "Jacob, where’s that bitch Melanie?"

Seeing Vincent storming down, Jacob quickly approached to answer, "She’s still confined in the basement, young master, do you want to see her now?"

"Yes, I want to see that bitch Melanie right now, take me there!"

As Vincent spoke, he headed straight for the basement, and Jacob hurriedly gestured for a few bodyguards to follow.

Vincent was in such a rush to see Melanie not solely for revenge, but mainly to pry open the secret of the Dragon Insect from her. It was she who had it planted on May, so only she knew how to lift it or who could lift it.

As soon as the basement door opened, Melanie quickly crawled up from the ground in fear.

Seeing Vincent appear, Melanie tearfully crawled over, wanting to hug Vincent’s legs to beg for mercy, "Vincent, please let me go, I was wrong, I’ll never dare to drug you again."

As soon as her hand touched Vincent’s pant leg, he kicked her in the chest, flipping her to the ground. Without waiting for her to react, Vincent immediately stomped on her chest, pressing down hard with another stomp.