Young Master Vance Has An Enchanting Wife!-Chapter 95: Will the Child Have Problems?
However, he believes in the principle that people can achieve anything through effort, and even more in the truth that human determination can prevail over fate. As long as he is strong enough and has high mental resilience, he can defeat the most terrifying things and twisted people.
For May Morgan, he would choose to be someone who stops gods and Buddha on his way!
After returning to Zenith Villa, Vincent Vance immediately called Dr. Lawson to give May Morgan an infusion at the villa. Knowing that she was pregnant, he specifically instructed him on the precautions to take during the infusion.
When Dr. Lawson heard that Vincent’s wife was pregnant, while assisting May Morgan with her medication, he excitedly congratulated Vincent, saying, "Young master, congratulations."
Vincent smiled blandly, showing little joy, which May Morgan saw and felt a bit of tangled pain in her heart.
She didn’t understand the distress in Vincent’s heart, only feeling that he seemed not to care much about the child.
Thinking about it, it’s understandable. Arthur Vance had been anticipating her to give birth so he could use the child’s blood to cure his son, Alexander Vance’s illness. However, once Zenith Villa used the child as a medicine guide, it would likely not survive. Vincent had not had high hopes for the child from the start, so that’s why he appeared indifferent, right?
After Dr. Lawson finished administering the IV and left, May Morgan looked worriedly at Vincent, who was sitting on a chair beside her in a daze, and suddenly said, "Since it’s still early in the pregnancy, should I go to the hospital to terminate it?"
Vincent was taken aback and looked up at May Morgan. Seeing her tangled and suppressed expression, he couldn’t help but reply, "No."
May Morgan felt touched, with her eyes moistening, yet she stared at his face and asked deliberately, "Why? Your grandfather is now eager for me to get pregnant and give birth. If he finds out I am pregnant, he definitely won’t let me go."
Vincent felt as if a heavy stone was blocking his chest, particularly oppressive. He exhaled a long breath, got up, came to May Morgan’s bedside, held her hand, and said to her, "Didn’t I tell you? I will soon strip my grandfather of his power in Vance Clan, and then no one can trouble you, no one."
Though Vincent looked at her with eyes full of a lingering sorrow that wouldn’t fade, his words to May Morgan were heavy and full of pledge-like sincerity, which made her heart feel touched. She held his hand, gently resting her head on the back of his hand, and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.
"Vincent, you scared me. I saw you being so downcast all the time, and I thought you didn’t like this child. I even thought you didn’t want me to give birth to your child."
Seeing the little head under him crying so sadly, Vincent’s heart was about to be melted by her tears. He sighed heavily in his heart, and despite his inner pain, he continued to persuade her, "Don’t overthink it. I’ve said, I like whatever is yours, May Morgan. As long as it’s our child, I will like it."
These words, from May Morgan’s perspective, seemed so precious. He said as long as it’s the child she gives birth to, he will like it no matter what kind, which means even if the child is different from ordinary people, he wouldn’t mind, right?
But what if she really gives birth to a monster, he wouldn’t care?
At night, when Vincent carried May Morgan to the bathroom for a shower, he deliberately looked at her back, and surprisingly, the previously very visible red tattoo had disappeared.
He was a bit baffled, staring at the spot of May Morgan’s skin that was intact as before, then reached out to touch it and found no abnormality. He felt hesitant.
Could it be that he was mistaken? Or was it just a mark from May Morgan’s injuries that he thought was a tattoo?
If that’s the case, then doesn’t May Morgan’s child in her belly need to be aborted?
May Morgan saw him repeatedly touching the butterfly bone on her shoulder and couldn’t help asking him, "What’s wrong, Vincent? Is there something amiss?"
Vincent heard her and quickly withdrew his hand from her shoulder, then replied quietly, "Nothing, let’s take a shower."
At the moment, May Morgan doesn’t know about the Dragon Insect matter. This impact on her is enormous, and if she finds out, she would definitely go crazy. No matter if the child can be kept or not, he cannot disclose the fact she was afflicted with the Dragon Insect. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
After showering, May Morgan snuggled in Vincent’s embrace, staring blankly at the moonlight outside for a while, then suddenly looked up at his face and asked, "How long does it take for an ultrasound to show if the baby has any problems?"
Vincent glanced at May Morgan, confused why she suddenly asked this question, then smiled while rubbing her little head, comforting her, "You’re still early in the pregnancy, only four weeks, so nothing can be seen yet. When the baby is bigger, you can go for fetal anomaly screening."
It’s May Morgan’s first pregnancy, and she’s not very knowledgeable in this area. She’s just worried the child in her belly might be different in some way, so she wants to check its shape through the machine.
"How many months till we can do it?" May Morgan persistently asked.
Vincent, not being an obstetrician, didn’t know much and vaguely replied, "Not very sure, but ask Dr. Lawson when he comes tomorrow?"
Wait till tomorrow? May Morgan is worried about the child having problems now. How can she wait till tomorrow? If she doesn’t figure out this problem tonight, she probably won’t sleep well.
Seeing Vincent also looking clueless, she simply took her phone and started searching online for information. But as soon as she started searching, Vincent grabbed her phone and threw it far away.
At the same time, Vincent also took his phone and threw it onto the distant Imperial Concubine Chair.
"What are you doing?" Seeing Vincent throw her phone far away, May Morgan glared at him angrily and quickly got up to pick up her phone.
Vincent quickly grabbed her waist and pulled her back to lie on bed, "You are pregnant and going to be a mom, how can you lack self-awareness?"
Vincent pretended to be angry, glared at her, and purposely pointed his index finger firmly on May Morgan’s forehead, making her terribly upset.
She rubbed her head, which was slightly sore from Vincent’s point, and argued, "How am I lacking in self-awareness? If I lacked self-awareness, would I want to check? I was just looking online to see which tests are good to do.
"Didn’t I say ask Dr. Lawson tomorrow? Why are you stubbornly searching online now? Don’t you know how strong the phone radiation is? What if it affects the baby?







