Young Master Vance Has An Enchanting Wife!-Chapter 193: Annoyed with Him

May Morgan glanced up at him with his face glowing with health, and snorted coldly, ’Not as well as you. How is it? Isn’t it liberating not having your wife by your side?’

"..." Vincent Vance looked at May with a face full of confusion, at a loss for her snide remarks: ’You’re wrong to say that. How could I sleep well if I’m not holding you?’

Vincent was angry last night mainly because he was too tired, so he couldn’t control his emotions. But now he’s in high spirits, so with good spirits comes a good mood, and with a good mood, naturally, he wants to make his wife happy.

But, how could May fall for his tricks?

"Isn’t it? I also feel I’m better by your side." May sneered with her arms crossed, but her expression made Vincent feel uneasy.

Vincent had just come out of the study and hadn’t washed up yet. He looked at May awkwardly and turned back to the bedroom to wash up.

May didn’t say anything either, just silently followed him at a distance of one meter.

At first, Vincent didn’t feel anything was amiss. When he went to the bathroom to wash up, she followed silently without making a fuss, just watching.

Vincent secretly congratulated himself, thinking last night’s reprimand had worked.

But when he turned around to go to the toilet, May still followed him, staring him down until he was helpless.

Is she really planning to watch him use the toilet?

"What are you doing? I need to use the bathroom!" Vincent protested speechlessly, watching May block the door with her body, scrutinizing his every move.

"No worries, do your thing, I’ll just watch!"

After speaking, May squatted down deliberately in front of Vincent, her eyes fixed straight on him and the toilet behind him.

"I’m just curious to see how the famous business elite, Eldest Master Vance from Silverwood City, does his business differently from others."

Looking up at Vincent’s about-to-burst-with-anger face, May said provocatively.

Damn it, with you staring at me like that, I’d be surprised if I could go!

Vincent glared at her in frustration: "Can’t you speak more elegantly?"

"I’m a country girl, this is my level of sophistication. I can’t speak so elegantly."

"..."

Why does everything circle back to this? Do women have to hold grudges so strongly? 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Unable to outtalk May, Vincent simply gave up going, pushed past her, and turned to leave.

May relentlessly continued to follow him, watching to see if he was going to use another bathroom.

"Enough, what exactly do you want?" Pushed too far, Vincent finally decided to confront May.

May sneered and poked Vincent’s chest: ’Aren’t you fond of sleeping in separate beds? Then let’s be straightforward and just get a divorce. After the divorce, you can marry any well-educated woman from a prestigious school you like. Isn’t that great?’

"I’ve told you many times. I only said that to pacify Melody White. Why won’t you listen? You’re just stirring up trouble for no reason!"

Vincent, at a loss with May, impulsively grabbed his coat and, without having breakfast, drove to the office.

Damn, I can’t stay at home. I might as well solve my issue at the office restroom.

Last night, Victor Grant took Melanie Morgan to the hospital, then left two subordinates watching over her and went home to sleep. After waking up, he noticed it was nearly noon and thought May should be up, so he found his phone and gave her a call.

"Sister, I took your sister to the hospital. What next? Should I wait till she recovers and hand her to the police, or really let her go?"

May, still angry with Vincent, responded bitterly to Victor: ’A life for a life, a debt must be repaid. Melanie took a life; do you dare let her go?’

Victor heard May’s tone and thought it seemed a bit accusatory. She was the one who said to take her to the hospital last night and the one who promised to let Melanie go. Now it seemed like she was blaming him?

"You’re not being fair; you’re making it sound like I want to let Melanie go. I’m asking for your opinion, okay? If you want to let her go, I’ll have my guys pull back. If not, I’ll keep them on her, but we need to discuss the costs properly?"

Speaking of costs, May got visibly upset with Victor: ’How dare you bring up costs to me? You offered to help last night, and now you’re asking my husband for a million. My husband’s money is hard-earned, not blown in by the wind. How could you be so greedy?’

"Hey, I’m doing this for your sake. If I don’t settle accounts clearly with your jealous husband, he might think there’s something going on between us. Asking for money is to give everyone peace of mind. You are so ungrateful; I’m thinking of you, you know? You’re really ungrateful."

May was venting her frustration with Vincent on Victor, but Victor wasn’t having it, so she reluctantly said, "But a million is too much, isn’t it?"

"Hey, I was up all night, and you and your husband fed me dog food. How am I the wronged one here? What’s wrong with asking for a million? Too much? How about this, treat me to a meal, and I’ll give you 20% off?"

Victor was just teasing May, but unexpectedly, May seriously began to haggle: "How about I treat you to a meal, and you waive the fee for my husband?"

Victor rubbed his temples with a grin. A million for a meal? Are they eating gold bars? Even gold bars aren’t a million.

However...

"Alright, but I want to dine with you alone!" Victor said with a playful smile, deliberately posing a condition to May.

May glanced at the bodyguards outside and sighed helplessly: "Sure, as long as you can get past those two bodyguards at my door, I’ll go out to eat with you."

"Just you wait!" Victor smiled confidently and hung up on May without another word.

May sat in the living room waiting for Victor. She knew since he had agreed, he would come, but she wasn’t sure if he could get her out of there.

If he could, that would be best because...

Half an hour later, Victor indeed arrived at Zenith Villa, but this time he was alone, without any subordinates.

The bodyguards at Zenith Villa recognized Victor and knew he wasn’t to be messed with, so they didn’t confront him and politely let him in.