Young Master Vance Has An Enchanting Wife!-Chapter 313: I Think You Should Know

"No no, I don’t need these. Victor already gave me a diamond ring, I really don’t need more." May Morgan was straightforward, not daring to ask for too much.

Seeing this, Victor Grant said to his mother, "May doesn’t usually wear these things. You’re more knowledgeable about them as the mother-in-law, right? You pick out more styles for her. Since it’s a gift from you, she’ll surely be happy."

Heather Holt heard this and quickly laughed: "When did your mouth become so sweet, you cheeky boy?"

"Yes, before, whatever we said, you’d oppose. Now, you seem like a completely different person."

Justin Grant also slowly came down from upstairs at this moment and joked with his wife about Victor.

"I’m about to start a family, so I need to think about changing myself, right? Otherwise, people might resent me!" Victor said embarrassedly, glancing at May, speaking softly.

May Morgan was somewhat cautious around Justin Grant, after all, she was a small figure. Seeing him live was already a fortune, let alone becoming his daughter-in-law?

"Dad..." May stood up quickly and politely greeted Justin Grant as he approached.

Justin Grant gestured with his hand for her to sit down and kindly said, "May, you don’t need to be so restrained with me, we’re all family from now on, being harmonious is the foundation of a family."

"Yes, yes, you’re too cautious. I ask what you like, and you don’t say. Let me tell you, our family has enough money to open a bank, so don’t worry about these things," Heather Holt quickly joined in advising May.

May lightly nodded, simply saying "Mm," without speaking further.

It was apparent that she seemed preoccupied. Justin Grant glanced at Heather Holt before asking May, "By the way, we haven’t asked you yet, what do you really want?"

Seeing Justin Grant ask this, May couldn’t help but clench her fingers tightly, taking a while before hesitantly saying softly, "I actually don’t want anything, I just don’t want to live abroad with Victor, I’m not used to it there."

Victor Grant heard this and quickly replied, "If you don’t like it, then we won’t live there. Let’s just go there for the wedding, and after the honeymoon we return, okay?"

Anyway, by then the rice would be cooked, even if she met Vincent again, she couldn’t run away.

May turned to look at Victor, hesitantly saying, "I don’t want to get married abroad either, I just want to marry locally, because it’s cumbersome..."

Victor’s face turned pale, just about to speak, Justin Grant quickly gestured for him to be quiet: "May, can you tell me the reason? Is it simply that you don’t want to marry abroad, or do you have any issues with Victor?"

Victor feared his dad asking like this, given there were secrets he had to hide, so without waiting for May to speak, Victor quickly said, "Dad, don’t speak nonsense, we’re doing well. How could there be anything? Right, May?"

Victor deliberately nudged May’s arm, signaling her to express herself. May looked at Victor’s kind parents, remembering Mason Morgan’s previous words, always feeling uneasy inside.

They were matchmaking her and Victor so fervently, simply wanting their son to have a good future, get married, have children, and live happily ever after. But now, she couldn’t give them all that.

"There’s something I feel must be explained before the wedding, or it may leave hidden troubles."

May took a deep breath, looked solemnly at Heather Holt and Justin Grant, and spoke to them slowly, "I can’t have children."

Upon hearing this, Heather Holt and Justin Grant’s faces changed dramatically, first exchanging surprised glances before turning their complex expressions towards Victor.

"Victor, did you know about this?" Heather Holt’s expression was evidently no longer as kind as before, but rather carried some anger.

Victor felt as if his head would explode. He had pleaded with her for so long, just hoping she wouldn’t mention it in front of his parents, yet in the end, she did...

"I know..." Victor quickly steadied himself after a brief panic and calmly replied to his mother, "But I love her more. Without her, I’d rather never marry or have kids."

Victor said this with such determination, leaving no room for argument. He wanted his parents to know that not only because May couldn’t have children; even if she was here to take his life, he’d accept it.

Love is just love. For Victor, there’s no worldly view involved; he just wants love, just her, unrelated to reproduction.

"Was it the miscarriage last time that led to May’s physical complications? If so, we should find the best doctors to help her; there might still be a chance to fix it."

Heather Holt saw that her son was so fond of May, evident from his unwavering gaze. Since things had reached this point, she still hoped for the best possible outcome.

"No, Aunt, it’s not like that. I’ve been cursed and can’t have children. If I give birth, I’ll die, so I’m destined never to have children in this lifetime," May seriously explained to the elderly couple.

"Cursed? What curse?" Heather Holt and Justin Grant exchanged puzzled glances again, looking bewildered.

"It’s something that can’t be explained thoroughly in one or two sentences, anyway, Aunt, I’m not considered a normal person now."

May thought for a moment, then picked up the fruit knife placed on the coffee table, and before anyone could react, slashed her arm.

"Oh my, May, what are you doing?" Heather Holt shouted anxiously upon seeing May suddenly cut herself, turning pale with fright.

Victor was also shocked and hurriedly grabbed tissues to help stem the blood: "May, are you crazy?"

"Don’t move, everyone look at my hand!" May decisively pushed away the tissues Victor handed over, then extended her injured arm to show Heather Holt and Justin Grant.

They saw that the wound, which had just been bleeding profusely, was now healing at an astonishing rate. Within less than a minute, the two-centimeter cut on May’s hand disappeared completely, without even a scar.

"Wow, this..." Heather Holt, seeing such a horrifying scene, felt dizzy and didn’t know what to say.

Even Justin Grant, who had seen many big storms, couldn’t help but change his expression. His deep eyes were full of surprise at May’s strange wound.