Young Master Vance Has An Enchanting Wife!-Chapter 206: The Morgan Family’s Secret

"You shameless person, why should I let you touch me? Who do you think you are? You think you can switch beds whenever you want? You think you can come back whenever you wish? Let me tell you, you can leave if you want, but coming back won’t be that easy!"

When she thought about how this bastard ran to the study with a pillow to sleep last night, May couldn’t help but punch him several times, but her dainty fists didn’t hurt at all, and he even enjoyed it.

"Alright, alright, I’ll definitely move back in tonight and serve you well, okay? My little ancestor, don’t be mad, alright?"

Vincent smiled and pulled May into his arms, gently coaxing her, leaving the nearby servants dumbfounded.

It’s true when they say everyone has their match. What kind of person is Vincent? Seeing him with a stern face all day without speaking, everyone thought there would be an unstoppable storm, but just a few tears from the young lady had the master wrapped around her finger.

"Let’s eat, I’ll feed you." After managing to coax May out of her tears, Vincent held her and put her back to sit on his lap, then picked her favorite dish and fed it to her.

May was really hungry, she hadn’t eaten much at Victor Grant’s place, and after such a tiring day, she was starving.

"The food at home is still the best," May said coquettishly to Vincent after taking a bite.

Vincent deliberately snorted coldly, continuing to feed her while saying nonchalantly, "Nonsense, I specially prepared the dishes you love; of course, you would like it."

Seizing the moment, May wrapped her arms around Vincent’s face and gave him a loud kiss, then cuddled in his arms like a kitten, saying, ’See, my husband is still the best to me.’

"Don’t get too full of yourself, don’t think this matter is over. I’m telling you, if there’s a next time, just watch me..."

"Alright, alright, I won’t do it again, never again!" Before Vincent could finish his threat, May hurriedly cut him off with sweet words.

She truly wouldn’t sneak out again. Since she had confirmed the child was fine, a major concern in her heart was alleviated. In the days to come, she only needed to stay at the Zenith Villa peacefully and focus on giving birth to her and Vincent’s child.

Jacob Jennings had been away in Crestwood for ten full days before coming back. He returned this time with some information about that mysterious man and the Fragrant Bone Wood.

The people living on Mount Caelus had the surname Morgan. It was said that an ancestor of the Morgan Family was a man who knew his destiny and was skilled in secret techniques. Later, due to the turmoil of the times, he hid alone in the vast Mount Caelus in Crestwood. The reason May’s grandmother was adept in the Poisonous Insect Technique also originated from this mysterious figure of the Morgan family.

No one knew the exact appearance of that man. Even if the older generations in Crestwood found Mount Caelus, they couldn’t enter. The mountain’s steep terrain was vast and surrounded by many peaks, making it almost impossible to find.

Even if someone luckily found the place and returned successfully, they would feel like they had experienced a dream, unable to remember the route they took or the people they possibly met.

In short, Mount Caelus indeed existed, but finding it relied on fate.

Upon hearing the news Jacob brought back, Vincent felt as if a thousand-pound stone had fallen into his heart. Without finding that man on the mountain, there was no way to resolve the poison in May’s body, and the child in her womb was like a ticking time bomb, waiting to take May’s life when the time came.

The old man had been quiet recently, probably aware of May’s current situation. He was no longer as troublesome, just waiting for May to give birth to the child to reap the benefits.

But the more he acted like this, the less likely Vincent was to let his wishes come true.

If necessary, he would have to opt for a last resort.

"Jacob, I want to personally make a trip to Crestwood." Driven by a stubborn spirit, Vincent suddenly proposed seriously to Jacob.

Jacob looked at Vincent and sincerely advised, ’Master Vincent, I think you shouldn’t go. I’ve thought of everything possible, and if there was even a sliver of hope, I wouldn’t have brought back this dreadful news to you. This is the current situation. I think there’s little difference between you going and me going.’

Despite Jacob’s numerous attempts to dissuade, Vincent was still somewhat unwilling. He had just taken May to the hospital yesterday to check on the child, and looking at the tiny little creature moving inside the computer screen, his heart felt like it was about to melt.

At that moment, holding May’s hand tightly, he felt as if he owned the entire world. Wasn’t that the case?

But this blissful feeling had only lasted a day, yet now he had to shatter it; how could he accept that?

"I still want to make a trip; May’s belly is growing by the day. I’m afraid that when it gets to the late stage, even if forced, inducing an abortion would greatly harm her body. While her pregnancy is still early, it’s best to think of a solution."

Vincent pondered and finally insisted to Jacob.

Jacob knew he couldn’t outargue Vincent, aware of how deep his feelings for May went. Besides, personally dealing with his own child like that indeed seemed a bit too reluctant.

"Since you want to go, then I will accompany you. I’ve spent substantial time in Crestwood and am familiar with it, so I can adapt to any situation if needed." Seeing Vincent refuse to relent, Jacob sighed helplessly and offered his conditions.

Vincent’s face darkened, decisively refusing Jacob’s accompaniment: "No, if both of us go, who will protect May?"

Jacob’s primary task was to protect Vincent, so he thought for a moment and proposed to Vincent, ’How about asking for Victor Grant’s help?’

"No way!" The thought of Victor nearly whisking away his wife last time made Vincent’s face turn dark, and he rejected Jacob’s suggestion without a second thought.

Seeing this, Jacob intentionally posed a challenge to Vincent, saying, ’Anyway, my primary responsibility is protecting you. Wherever you go, I go!’

’You!’ Vincent was fuming at Jacob, just about to reprimand him, when a servant’s knock and remark at the door interrupted, ’Master Vincent, Miss Maxwell is here.’

Maxwell? What is she doing here now?

Vincent and Jacob exchanged a glance, then called to the servant outside, ’Have her wait outside; I have important matters to discuss.’

"But... Miss Maxwell had come along with your aunt, who seems to want to discuss something important with you?" the servant hesitantly added to Vincent.

Vincent paused, then stood up to head outside, turning to Jacob as he left, "Don’t make things difficult for me. I’m going to Crestwood, no doubt about it!"

Jacob smiled faintly, not arguing further. After all, though Vincent was his master, even Vincent couldn’t dictate his decisions on major matters.

As Vincent turned to go downstairs, he saw May also downstairs, awkwardly greeting Audrey.