Young Master Vance Has An Enchanting Wife!-Chapter 156: Your Wife Isn’t Human

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Chapter 156: Chapter 156: Your Wife Isn’t Human

May Morgan looked down at the woman who suddenly knelt before her, and her heart softened, losing any inclination to pursue the matter further.

She quickly bent down to help the woman up from the ground and urged her, "Aunt Miller, I have no intention of making things difficult for you. It’s just that my phone contains important things. If you see it, or see who took it, please let me know, okay?"

Aunt Miller, wiping her tears, complained to May Morgan, "Young Lady, I really haven’t seen your phone. If you don’t believe me, I can go to the police station right now and report it, let the police handle it."

It’s just a phone, May Morgan was not inclined to blow things out of proportion. Besides, she had backed up the contents of her phone, so she wasn’t too anxious.

It’s just that she felt the loss of her phone was a bit strange.

"Forget it, it’s just a broken phone with a cracked screen, I don’t want it. I’ll have Vincent Vance buy me a new one later. Aunt, don’t worry about it, I don’t mean to blame you."

At this point, May Morgan didn’t want to make it difficult for the servant anymore, so she said a few comforting words and let her go.

But once Aunt Miller left, May Morgan stared at her retreating figure, lost in thought.

The phone was lost in a really strange, strange way—so strange that she couldn’t just pretend it hadn’t happened.

So...

After Vincent Vance drove to the company, he first met up with Jacob Jennings. Then he had the secretary issue a ten million dollar check. Once it was ready, he took the check and went to Victor Grant’s company with Jacob Jennings.

Victor Grant’s company dealt in import and export trade, so the projects were varied, and he didn’t pay much attention to appearances, often hanging out in the warehouse office.

The office in the warehouse where Victor Grant stayed was very simple, just two sofas, a desk, with two money trees placed nearby, and in the farthest corner, a silver safe.

When Vincent Vance pushed the door open, Victor Grant was lying on the sofa, snoring loudly. It seemed he hadn’t slept well last night at the Zenith Villa.

Victor’s subordinates let Vincent and Jacob in and quickly ran to wake Victor Grant, "Boss, Boss, wake up, Eldest Master Vance is here."

Hearing that Vincent had arrived, Victor Grant quickly sat up from the sofa, "Here already? Quite fast!"

Victor Grant muttered while signaling his subordinate to make tea, "Quick, make some tea for Eldest Master Vance. Oh, no, he prefers coffee, make a cup of instant coffee."

As soon as he finished, he noticed Jacob Jennings standing next to Vincent and quickly smiled at his subordinate, "Oh no, make it two cups, Mr. Jennings is here too?"

Vincent usually drank top-grade freshly ground coffee, and he wouldn’t touch this instant coffee. Besides, he wasn’t here to drink coffee in such a drafty place.

"No need for coffee, I’m just here to deliver money to Mr. Grant. Once I’ve delivered the money, I’ll head back." Vincent waved his hand and turned to sit opposite Victor Grant.

Victor Grant crossed his legs and put them on the opposite coffee table, looking at Vincent with a playful demeanor, "Is the ten million all set?"

Vincent nodded politely at him and then glanced at Jacob Jennings, who quickly opened the folder in his hands and handed the processed ten million dollar check to Victor Grant on the coffee table for his verification.

"This is a ten million dollar check, valid for a month. Please verify it, Mr. Grant."

Victor Grant leaned over to pick up the check and glanced at it. Seeing it was genuine, he smiled and waved the check in his hand, politely saying to Vincent, "Thanks. If there’s anything like this in the future, just call me. This is much more profitable than doing business."

Vincent gave a faint smile and politely replied, "Mr. Grant, you’re teasing me. Who doesn’t know your assets are worth tens of billions? This amount is nothing to you." 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

"That’s not how it works, who wouldn’t want more money? I risk my life to make money bit by bit. I’m nowhere near as wealthy and extravagant as Eldest Master Vance, who buys only the finest for his wife."

Mentioning the Star of Extreme Night, Vincent earnestly said to Victor Grant, "Since I’ve delivered the ten million dollar check, could I trouble you to return my wife’s diamond ring?"

Victor Grant wasn’t one to play tricks, so he straightforwardly called someone to open the safe, "Go open the safe and return Eldest Master Vance’s belongings."

Victor Grant, being quite casual, genuinely threw the keys to his subordinate and told him to retrieve the ring.

Vincent observed as the subordinate moved toward Victor Grant’s safe, noting that it wasn’t one of the most advanced fingerprint types but rather a very ordinary one.

After opening the safe, Victor Grant directed his subordinate, "It’s on the top layer, just take that box out."

Once the box containing the diamond ring was placed on the coffee table, Jacob Jennings picked it up first, opened it for a look, and was about to use a magnifying glass to verify its authenticity.

This action suddenly displeased Victor Grant, who couldn’t help but shout at Vincent, "Vincent, do you think me so mean as to cheat you for a ring that needs such fuss?"

Vincent smiled faintly, quickly reached out, took the ring from Jacob’s hand, turned it briefly in his hand, and placed it back in the box.

He had the ring engraved with English letters, which were the initials of his and May’s names, which easily verified its authenticity.

"My subordinate is just cautious by habit; of course, I trust you wouldn’t do anything as petty as that," Vincent said, looking meaningfully at Jacob.

Victor Grant snorted disdainfully, provocatively saying, "Of course, I couldn’t care less. Otherwise, I would have dealt with your wife last night, instead of letting you act arrogant here."

"You!" Victor Grant’s deliberate insult to May was a blatant affront to Vincent. Naturally, Jacob Jennings couldn’t tolerate such words and almost rushed to hit him.

Vincent timely held Jacob back, smiling insincerely at Victor Grant, saying, "Lucky for you, you didn’t touch May, otherwise, I certainly wouldn’t be here talking to you."

Mentioning his wife made Vincent unusually serious and fierce, and although Victor Grant bragged, he knew better than to really fight Vincent; even on his own turf, he might not have the upper hand.

So, in the end, Victor Grant just coughed awkwardly and teased Vincent, "Only Eldest Master Vance would treasure her like a prized possession—I wouldn’t dare take her even if given for free."

The term "mother nightshade" coming from Victor Grant was a first for Vincent, especially since the one being called that was, in his eyes, a frail little girl. This intrigued him.

"What has my wife done to you?" Vincent frowned, deliberately asking him.