Young Master Vance Has An Enchanting Wife!-Chapter 244: Shameless

Brianna White’s hand began to brazenly roam across Vincent Vance’s chest. Seeing that he still had no reaction, she smoothly slipped her hand inside his powerful chest, quickly clinging onto him.

She spread her legs, straddling Vincent Vance’s waist. Vincent knew he couldn’t allow her to continue, so he frowned and feigned discomfort, coughing twice.

Taking advantage of the coughing moment, Vincent hurriedly pushed the woman compressed against him away and got up to the bathroom.

The rain outside suddenly poured down right after May Morgan stepped out not too long ago, coming down in torrents instantly.

This rain was peculiar; it was rare to see this heavy and urgent a downpour. Yet this moment May went to stand outside, and such an almost frightening rain came down.

Miller stood at the door, seeing the rain, dashed quickly to the storage cabinet and took out a large black umbrella, intending to help May keep covered outside.

May had just had a miscarriage; not to mention being drenched, she usually dared not touch cold water at all. If the rain left her catching a chill, wouldn’t she end up with a chronic illness?

Maxwell Vance was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Watching Miller hurriedly grab an umbrella, about to go out, he quickly stopped her: ’Miller, what are you doing?’

Miller was startled, quickly explained to Maxwell: ’Miss, it’s raining outside. I’m going to bring the umbrella to the young lady; otherwise, if she gets drenched and falls ill, it will be troublesome.’

Saying this, she was about to head outside with the umbrella. Maxwell furiously smashed the water glass in his hand onto the ground, frightening everyone around: ’I dare you go, anyone who tries to bring her that umbrella will be immediately kicked out!’

Miller turned to look at Maxwell’s self-satisfied face, feeling inexplicable disgust. Yet for the sake of the young lady, she could only desperately endure: "Miss, after all, the young lady is the elder brother’s wife. If this behavior comes to light, it might not be too good, right?"

Maxwell arrogantly pointed towards Vincent’s room upstairs, deliberately putting Miller in a tough spot: "If you are truly concerned for your young lady, just go beg my brother. He decides in this house; only if he agrees to send an umbrella, then can it be sent, got it?"

"But when the elder brother went upstairs, he clearly said if it rains, an umbrella could be sent to the young lady." Miller complained unwillingly.

A harsh glare from Maxwell silenced Miller: ’My brother said that? How come I don’t know? Do any of you know?’

Using his status in the Vance Family and exploiting May’s current disfavor, Maxwell deliberately turned to the servants, asking them.

Actually, everyone heard Vincent speak before he went upstairs, but given the current circumstances, who didn’t know that May was finished in this house?

If she were done, naturally there was no need to placate her.

"No, didn’t hear!" The servants feigned ignorance, echoing Maxwell.

Seeing this, Maxwell triumphantly said to Miller: ’See that? My brother no longer has feelings for that woman. How could he say to send an umbrella when it rains? You better behave, or I can have you fired right now!’

Miller looked at the downpour outside, then at May truly standing in the storm without moving, thought of the young lady’s suffering just to leave her this job, and her heart felt like it was being cut.

Three hours, May had only been out for less than one hour when the pouring rain came, and if she really stood outside for three hours, even an iron body couldn’t withstand it!

"Miss Maxwell, I am voluntarily resigning, not working anymore!" Miller gritted her teeth, glared fiercely at Maxwell, then rushed out with the umbrella.

The rainwater outside had already risen to ankle depth, and Miller almost waded through it to reach May.

She opened the umbrella, both shielding May from the head-on rain and shouted loudly: ’Young lady, please go back; I’ve resigned!’

May was suffering in the rain because of her, and if she still chose to watch but wouldn’t act, she wouldn’t have peace of mind for a lifetime.

May was stunned momentarily, wiping rainwater off her face while looking at Miller a bit heartbrokenly: ’Are you silly? I’ve been standing for an hour now, it will soon be over.’

Miller shook her head emotionally, pulling May back under the eaves: ’Truly no need, young lady. Though the salary given by the Vance Family is high, I cannot take this money without a clear conscience. Thanks for your care these days, I can take good care of myself.’

As she said this, Miller pushed open the villa’s door, stubbornly dragging May back into the living room.

Someone by the side saw May soaked through, wanted to hand her a towel, but with a cough from Maxwell, they hastily drew back their hand.

"Look at you, drenched like a drowned rat, how unsightly!" With disdain, Maxwell cast a glance at May, sneeringly said.

Now soaking wet, May felt severely cold, only wanting clean clothes to change into and then a hot bath, so she ignored Maxwell’s sneer.

Seeing May turning to go upstairs, a servant knowing what was on the second floor wanted to call out, but then saw Maxwell warning her with a glare, scared into closing her mouth.

Thus, May, oblivious, went to the second floor, opened the bedroom door, intending to find clean clothes to change. To her shock, she noticed a naked woman lying on her bed, under her covers, looking at her.

This woman was Vincent’s secretary brought back earlier, her name forgotten, but the challenging look she gave May earlier was vividly remembered.

A woman who could challenge her, the legitimate wife, must have more than a common relationship with Vincent.

"Who are you? Why are you on my bed?" May gripped the door handle tightly, trying to restrain her emotions and asked.

Brianna White smirked, deliberately looking May up and down: "Why are you back so soon? Weren’t you supposed to stand outside for three hours?"

May took a deep breath, and then with a loud "bang," slammed the bedroom door shut, striding towards the bed.

The loud sound startled Vincent, who was showering in the bathroom, and he quickly donned a robe, walking out. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

He opened the door and saw May grabbing the comforter from the bed, yanking it to the floor, exposing Brianna’s barely-clad body.

"Shameless! This is my place too; get out!" May grabbed Brianna’s long hair with all her might, pulling her from the bed.