Young Master Vance Has An Enchanting Wife!-Chapter 175: That Bitch Is So Carefree

May Morgan took a deep breath and said to Vincent Vance, somewhat anxious, "Actually, ever since I can remember, the people in the village have particularly rejected me. I went to school without friends, and everyone said that being friends with me would bring a curse, so no one dared to play with me. I..."

"Don’t say it, I know all about it, but I don’t care, I truly don’t," Vincent Vance said, holding the girl tightly in his arms, lowering his head to kiss her forehead gently, his actions tender yet his belief firm.

"How could I not know about your past? But I’ve said before, as long as I like someone, even if she’s truly a jinx and really causes my downfall, I’d accept it."

At that moment, May Morgan’s eyes couldn’t help but become moist again. She reached out and wrapped her arms around Vincent Vance’s waist, pressing herself against his warm and solid chest, suddenly crying out loudly: "Vincent, meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life."

Vincent Vance smiled faintly, wiped away her tears from the corner of her eyes, and comforted her gently, saying: "Then why don’t you treat your husband a bit better? Always thinking about making me kneel on durians?"

"I... I was just joking with you. You’re a dignified president of the Vance Group, how could I not give you any face?" May Morgan blushed and quickly pretended to give Vincent Vance a hard time.

Vincent Vance was left helpless by her antics. This girl had too sharp a tongue; he casually mentioned it once, and she took it out as a topic every day.

Forget it, seems like he’s going to be captured by this girl in this lifetime.

"Alright, stop crying, let’s go home first. You should be tired too." Vincent Vance kissed May Morgan’s head, turned around, and opened the car door, planning to take May Morgan back.

But just as they turned around, the caregiver responsible for Mason Morgan suddenly rushed out, saw that Vincent Vance hadn’t left yet, and quickly shouted to him: "Young Master Vance, something terrible has happened, Mr. Morgan is emotionally unstable, he keeps banging his head against the wall, we can’t stop him, what should we do?"

Mason Morgan had been excessively obedient before, acting like a fool, doing whatever he was told. Now that May Morgan arrived, he suddenly got agitated, behaving like a different person, going crazy, with four to five people holding him back, yet unable to prevent him from banging his head against the wall.

Even though they stopped him from banging into the wall, he would start banging his head into the bed, the table, doing anything self-abusive. If it continues like this, even the sanatorium might not be able to handle him.

Upon hearing that Mason Morgan was acting crazy and engaging in self-harm, Vincent Vance paused in surprise, then turned and asked the caregiver: "Is he really emotionally unstable now?"

The caregiver wiped the sweat from his forehead, complaining to Vincent Vance: "Not just emotionally unstable, it’s downright self-harm! He keeps banging his head against the wall, after we stop him, he bangs his head against the table, when the table doesn’t work, he bangs against the bed head, he just won’t settle down for a moment."

Vincent Vance thought about it secretly and believed that Mason Morgan’s sudden behavior might be stimulated by May Morgan’s recent words. Maybe during this chaotic state of mind, they could ask something...

"Alright, you two take Madam back first. I’ll stay here to deal with this." Vincent Vance thought for a moment, then turned to instruct two of his bodyguards.

May Morgan also wanted to stay, after all, Mason Morgan’s situation was somewhat related to her, so she held Vincent Vance’s hand, pleading with him: "Let me stay too. Maybe I can help?"

Vincent Vance naturally had his own plans, so he wouldn’t let May Morgan stay, and kindly persuaded her: "There’s no point in you staying, besides, your father is like this because of you. If you stay, are you just going to watch him go crazier?"

"This... alright." May Morgan knew she was at fault, so she didn’t insist further, but before getting in the car, she couldn’t refrain from advising Vincent Vance once more: "When Mason Morgan is alright, remember to call me and let me know."

Vincent Vance knew that May Morgan, despite her sharp tongue, had a soft heart and wouldn’t truly forsake her father, so he fondly patted her head, and helped close the car door: "Don’t worry, I’ll handle it."

The two bodyguards started the car to escort May Morgan home. Watching Vincent Vance standing at the sanatorium entrance, still conversing with the caregiver, May Morgan felt a mix of emotions.

She knew that Vincent Vance, such a busy and proud man, wouldn’t bother about Mason Morgan’s fate if it weren’t for her.

Vincent Vance really was incomparable in his kindness to her, yet she often threw small tantrums at him, making him upset enough to flip tables. Oh well, she’d better treat him better from now on. Such a good husband, if lost, couldn’t be found again.

Thinking carefully, she truly was lucky to have met such a wonderful husband like Vincent Vance. If she’d met a man like Mason Morgan and lived a life of suffering like her mother, that would be true misfortune.

As the car drove into an upscale shopping mall in the city, May Morgan couldn’t help but turn her head to look outside, and happened to see that familiar silhouette.

That silhouette was none other than Melody White.

Melody White struttingly carried an array of shopping bags full of clothes out of the mall, as carefree as could be.

Thinking of Mason Morgan still wreaking havoc in the mental hospital, while this woman was so carefree and happily shopping, May Morgan felt a surge of anger.

"Stop the car, stop the car!" May Morgan hurriedly instructed the driver in front to pull over.

The two bodyguards exchanged confused glances with May Morgan, not stopping immediately, instead advising her: "Madam, let’s discuss any matter once we’re back, it’s not safe outside. If you wish to buy something, just jot down a list, we’ll purchase them for you later?"

May Morgan glared, deliberately giving them a hard time: "I need to use the restroom, is that alright? Why are you so talkative, just stop the car!"

Upon hearing May Morgan’s sudden need for the restroom, the bodyguards had no choice but to quickly find a place to park the car, and got out together with May Morgan.

They parked in a place just a short distance from Melody White’s car. Seeing Melody White about to get in with her bags, May Morgan quickly rushed to her, slamming shut the car door Melody White had just opened.

"Who is it? So oblivious!" Melody White shouted angrily when someone interfered with her.

"It’s me. Don’t you recognize me, Auntie?" May Morgan coldly stood in front of Melody White with imposing gaze, asking her. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Melody White was naturally guilty, especially since May Morgan married Vincent Vance, she had deeply feared this woman. Seeing it was May Morgan, her anger disappeared instantly, replaced by reverent flattery: "Oh, isn’t this May Morgan? How come you have time to be out? Shopping?"

"Shopping? I’m not as leisurely as you. My dad is still in the mental hospital, of course, I’m going to see him. Unlike you, whose old fellow has been hospitalized for so long, yet you don’t even show your face once?"