Young Master Vance Has An Enchanting Wife!-Chapter 332: Is He Under a Gu Spell?

May Morgan opened her mouth, just about to speak, when the caretaker in charge of Vincent Vance suddenly walked in. She looked up and saw that the person was holding a bedpan and a catheter that needed replacing.

Miller also saw the items in the caretaker’s hands, her face froze, and she hastily pulled May Morgan, whispering: ’Miss Morgan, shall we go outside?’

May Morgan was about to speak, but Miller feared her stubbornness and quickly said: ’Don’t let the Grant family be embarrassed. Everyone is watching.’

May Morgan sighed helplessly, remembering Heather Holt’s kindness to her. In the end, she stood up from the chair: ’I understand...’

Although Miller was somewhat nagging, her words were reasonable. She indeed needed to avoid suspicion.

After May Morgan left with Miller, she suddenly realized she hadn’t brought a change of clothes. She instructed Miller: "Miller, please call the house and ask them to bring me a few pieces of clothing."

Miller looked at May Morgan with a heavy gaze and nodded helplessly: "I’ll make a call and see."

She took the phone and made a call. After a short while, she returned with a dejected face: ’I asked for you, but Mr. Grant said no. He wants you to go back to change clothes. When you want to return, call and a driver will come to pick you up from there.’

Victor was being petty again, trying to force her to return often. May Morgan frowned in frustration, and Miller hurriedly advised: "Don’t blame Mr. Grant. He’s been very understanding. After all, between you and Young Master Vance..."

"Alright, I got it!" May Morgan waved her hand irritably, and upon seeing the caretaker come out, she quickly turned and went back in.

She returned to the hospital room, looking at Vincent Vance’s sleeping figure, feeling exceptionally sad. She didn’t understand why he had to bear everything alone. If he had disclosed a bit to her back then, maybe she wouldn’t hate him so much, nor would she leave him with regrets sleeping here.

May Morgan gently picked up Vincent Vance’s fingers, then held them in her palm. His fingers suddenly felt very cold, as if they had no warmth, whether from sleeping or something else, they lacked the previous warmth.

Also, his palm, for some reason, had a long scar. This scar was deep, and its color was somewhat dark.

Although it had healed, the dark red color of this scar made one a little worried.

"I never knew you loved me this much, really..." Holding Vincent’s hand, May Morgan’s eyes welled with tears and suddenly spilled over: "Knowing you killed my child, I once cursed you to die terribly, but those curses came true. You’re so foolish. If you knew you were deceiving me, why didn’t you tell me a little? Why would you let me hate you so much and still bear everything alone? Who do you think you are? A saint?"

"Let me tell you, my relationship with Victor Grant today is all your doing, so don’t think you’re unfairly treated. You deserve this because you kept everything from me. You never treated me as your wife, so you deserved to lose me, don’t you know?"

"Vincent, please wake up, won’t you? If you don’t wake up soon, I’ll truly marry Victor Grant..."

Though knowing these words were unethical, deep down, May Morgan still hoped to be with Vincent Vance. She felt gratitude towards Victor Grant but no affection for the past. Even when Vincent hurt her deeply, she hoped it was a dream, one from which she could wake up and pretend it never happened.

Maybe women are stubbornly infatuated with their first love, or perhaps May Morgan is a traditional woman. No matter what, she hoped her relationship with Vincent Vance could start and end well.

But now, with things between her and him at this point, how should she wrap it up?

May Morgan held Vincent’s hand, speaking a lot, until she became extremely tired, then fell asleep leaning against his bed.

In her sleep, she suddenly dreamed of her father, but his face was incredibly blurry, yet it was undoubtedly Mason Morgan.

She felt puzzled, why would she dream of him? She had never thought of that cold, unfeeling man.

Her father said many things to her, but May Morgan didn’t hear them clearly. However, a few words she remembered distinctly: Dragon-shaped Jade Pendant, Gu, Vincent Vance.

She didn’t understand why her father mentioned these. What did they have to do with Vincent Vance? Could the Dragon-shaped Jade Pendant help Vincent wake up?

But wasn’t Vincent Vance unconscious due to excessive bleeding?

May Morgan was about to ask her father more about what these words meant, but suddenly, he vanished before her eyes. Just as she wanted to chase after him, she shivered and woke up from the dream.

"Dragon-shaped Jade Pendant? Gu?" May Morgan murmured these words, then suddenly looked at Vincent Vance’s face with a heavy expression.

The night outside was still dark, Miller heard movement inside and opened the door, looking at May Morgan: ’Miss Morgan, I arranged a rest room for you in the next room, would you like to go sleep for a while?’

May Morgan glanced at Miller, then turned to look at Vincent Vance and suddenly said to her: ’Miller, can I use your phone for a moment?’

Miller, puzzled, handed the phone to May Morgan. Thinking of Adam Owens’ phone number, she dialed it.

In the middle of the night, Adam Owens was in the hospital room with Maxwell Vance, keeping him company. Hearing the phone ring, he didn’t expect it to be May Morgan calling, but answered decisively.

"Adam, I have something to ask you." Once the call connected, May Morgan quickly asked.

Adam Owens heard May Morgan’s voice and quickly cast an awkward glance at Maxwell Vance beside him. Seeing she was deeply asleep, he got up and went outside to take the call.

Little did he know that Maxwell wasn’t asleep at all. The moment Adam answered the call, she woke up.

And being late at night, the room was so quiet one could hear a pin drop, so May Morgan’s voice on the call was crystal clear to her.

The thought of May Morgan still entangled with Adam Owens now made Maxwell Vance furiously grip the bedsheet beneath her, a malicious glint flashing in her eyes.

Adam Owens quickly went to the stairway to talk to May: "What is it? Just tell me."

May Morgan thought for a bit, then pursued Adam Owens: "I remember that piece of Dragon-shaped Jade Pendant was with Arthur Vance, right? Now that he’s dead, do you know where the pendant is now?"

"Jade Pendant? Are you talking about that pendant carved with the dragon design?" Adam Owens frowned and suddenly asked heavily.