Young Master Vance Has An Enchanting Wife!-Chapter 242: The Taste of Despair

Maxwell Vance was at a loss for words after being criticized by May Morgan, so he stood there and argued, "You, don’t slander me. I’m telling you, I didn’t drug you. It’s your own fault that you couldn’t keep your child. What’s it got to do with me?"

"Fine, remember what you said. Sooner or later, I’ll make you eat those words!" May Morgan shot him a fierce glare, which scared Maxwell Vance so much that he didn’t dare to eat.

"I, I won’t argue with you. I’m going upstairs to eat!" Maxwell Vance angrily turned around to go upstairs and instructed the servants: ’Someone, bring my meal to my room. I want to eat in there.’

The servants responded and were just about to take Maxwell Vance’s dinner away when May Morgan grabbed her bird’s nest porridge from the table and poured it all over his four dishes and soup. The originally fine dishes were instantly ruined with porridge.

"Add some ingredients for the young lady, it’s more nutritious this way!" May Morgan smirked coldly and tossed the bowl aside, provocatively looking at Maxwell Vance. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Maxwell Vance’s face turned green with anger as a surge of rage welled up, and he was about to charge at May Morgan, scaring the servants who quickly held him back.

"May, you bitch, are you doing this to mess with me intentionally?" Maxwell Vance had never suffered such humiliation before and was provoked by May Morgan, wanting to tear her apart.

But May Morgan calmly watched as he struggled desperately in the servants’ hands and deliberately reminded him, "I warn you, you started this, so don’t blame me for being impolite later."

After she finished speaking, she extended her right hand and deliberately clenched it in front of Maxwell Vance, making a creaking sound due to excessive force, which directly frightened Maxwell Vance into kneeling.

He had forgotten that the woman in front of him was the terrifying woman who could break a table with her bare hands.

If he fought with her, wouldn’t he be courting death?

"You win!" Maxwell Vance was unwilling in his heart, but he could only back down verbally.

A wise man doesn’t fight when the odds are against him. She still had a baby in her belly and wouldn’t be foolish enough to run into her line of fire.

Seeing Maxwell Vance wisely taking his leave, May Morgan deliberately glared at his back and continued to threaten him, ’I warn you, if you don’t want to be humiliated further, you better get out soon!’

"You’re the one who should get out!"

As soon as May Morgan’s words fell, a cold, threatening voice from Vincent Vance suddenly echoed from the living room.

Maxwell Vance heard that Vincent Vance had returned, and quickly, both startled and delighted, he ran out of the dining room, intending to complain to his brother.

But as soon as he opened the door and went out, what he saw was Vincent Vance being held in the arms of a flamboyantly dressed woman.

"Brother... isn’t that your secretary Brianna White? What’s she doing here?" Maxwell Vance glanced at Brianna White’s smug face and then at Vincent Vance’s swaying, seemingly drunk appearance, and suddenly understood what was going on.

She held back her inward laughter and deliberately turned to glance at May Morgan, who was still in the dining room.

Serves you right for being arrogant. I told you before, my brother has no feelings for you at all. See if he doesn’t kick you out this time.

"Miss, President Vance is not feeling well, I’ll help him upstairs first, alright?" Brianna White quickly said politely to Maxwell Vance.

Maxwell Vance wished for more drama and quickly waved to Brianna White, indicating her to hurry up: ’Alright, then help my brother upstairs.’

May Morgan walked out of the dining room at this moment, glanced at Brianna White, then at Vincent Vance, and coldly instructed Miller and the others, "Didn’t you see the young master isn’t well? Why don’t you go and help him?"

Miller and the others were also observant and, upon hearing May Morgan’s words, hurriedly came over to take Vincent Vance from Brianna White’s hands.

But Vincent Vance waved a big hand and shoved Miller and the others aside, then turned and sat on the living room sofa. Suddenly, he pointed at the door and said to May Morgan, "Get out!"

Hearing this, Miller was frightened and hurriedly pleaded with Vincent Vance, ’Young Master, you can’t do that. The young mistress just had a miscarriage, in the middle of the night, where do you want her to go?’

Vincent Vance seemed not to hear Miller’s words. His cold eyes remained fixed on May Morgan’s face as he continued to point at the door, commanding her again, ’Are you leaving?’

May Morgan squinted slightly and stared straight at Vincent Vance’s face, not saying a word. Seeing her like this, Miller quickly pulled her aside and whispered to her, ’Young Mistress, go and apologize to the young master. The young master isn’t that unreasonable. Be good, apologize, and things will be alright.’

Hearing this, Maxwell Vance deliberately fanned the flames, sarcastically taunting May Morgan, ’Apologize? How capable is she? In this house, who dares provoke her? Even my brother fears her a little, doesn’t he?’

Miller, unable to hold back, said to Maxwell Vance, "Miss, can you stop causing problems? It’s a family matter, why do you have to meddle?"

"What do you mean? Are you complaining about me? Miller, since when do you have the audacity to reprimand me? Who do you think you are?" Maxwell Vance was angered by Miller’s words and shouted at her.

Miller only spoke up because she couldn’t stand it. After all, Vincent Vance and Maxwell Vance did go overboard when it came to May Morgan’s child, so much so that even a servant like her couldn’t stand by idly.

"I didn’t say anything else, plus, the young mistress is understandably upset about losing a child, yet the young master deliberately had you come back to stay. Isn’t that just adding insult to injury?" Miller couldn’t help but mutter a few more words.

This was it. Maxwell Vance was so enraged that she quickly stood up from the sofa and pointed at Miller, throwing a tantrum, "Oh, you think I have no standing at home, don’t you? Even a servant like you dares to bully me?"

"Smack!"

As soon as Maxwell Vance’s words fell, Vincent Vance suddenly grabbed a cup from the coffee table and smashed it on the ground, scaring everyone out of their wits.

"Miller, from today onwards, you’re fired!" Vincent Vance said to Miller with a slightly cold tone.

When Miller heard this, she immediately panicked and burst into tears. Her legs went weak, and she knelt in front of Vincent Vance and Maxwell Vance: ’Young Master, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have spoken about Miss Maxwell. Please don’t fire me, please don’t fire me. My husband is in poor health and relies on my salary for medical treatment.’

What Miller said was true. Her family conditions were indeed not good, and the salary she received from Zenith Villa was high. Recently she had been filling in for Housekeeper Warren to take care of May Morgan, and her salary had even increased to over ten thousand a month. For someone her age, earning so much money was already a blessing. Once fired from Zenith Villa, she couldn’t possibly find a more suitable job.

"I don’t like talkative servants, and you know this." Despite Miller’s kneeling and begging, Vincent Vance remained firm in his decision.