May Morgan took a deep breath and said to Vincent Vance, sowhat anxious, "Actually, ever since I can rember, the people in the village have particularly rejected . I went to school without friends, and everyone said that being friends with would bring a curse, so no one dared to play with . I..."
"Don’t say it, I know all about it, but I don’t care, I truly don’t," Vincent Vance said, holding the girl tightly in his arms, lowering his head to kiss her forehead gently, his actions tender yet his belief firm.
"How could I not know about your past? But I’ve said before, as long as I like soone, even if she’s truly a jinx and really causes my downfall, I’d accept it."
At that mont, May Morgan’s eyes couldn’t help but beco moist again. She reached out and wrapped her arms around Vincent Vance’s waist, pressing herself against his warm and solid chest, suddenly crying out loudly: "Vincent, eting you is the luckiest thing in my life."
Vincent Vance smiled faintly, wiped away her tears from the corner of her eyes, and comforted her gently, saying: "Then why don’t you treat your husband a bit better? Always thinking about making kneel on durians?"
"I... I was just joking with you. You’re a dignified president of the Vance Group, how could I not give you any face?" May Morgan blushed and quickly pretended to give Vincent Vance a hard ti.
Vincent Vance was left helpless by her antics. This girl had too sharp a tongue; he casually ntioned it once, and she took it out as a topic every day.
Forget it, seems like he’s going to be captured by this girl in this lifeti.
"Alright, stop crying, let’s go ho first. You should be tired too." Vincent Vance kissed May Morgan’s head, turned around, and opened the car door, planning to take May Morgan back.
But just as they turned around, the caregiver responsible for Mason Morgan suddenly rushed out, saw that Vincent Vance hadn’t left yet, and quickly shouted to him: "Young Master Vance, sothing terrible has happened, Mr. Morgan is emotionally unstable, he keeps banging his head against the wall, we can’t stop him, what should we do?"
Mason Morgan had been excessively obedient before, acting like a fool, doing whatever he was told. Now that May Morgan arrived, he suddenly got agitated, behaving like a different person, going crazy, with four to five people holding him back, yet unable to prevent him from banging his head against the wall.
Even though they stopped him from banging into the wall, he would start banging his head into the bed, the table, doing anything self-abusive. If it continues like this, even the sanatorium might not be able to handle him.
Upon hearing that Mason Morgan was acting crazy and engaging in self-harm, Vincent Vance paused in surprise, then turned and asked the caregiver: "Is he really emotionally unstable now?"
The caregiver wiped the sweat from his forehead, complaining to Vincent Vance: "Not just emotionally unstable, it’s downright self-harm! He keeps banging his head against the wall, after we stop him, he bangs his head against the table, when the table doesn’t work, he bangs against the bed head, he just won’t settle down for a mont."
Vincent Vance thought about it secretly and believed that Mason Morgan’s sudden behavior might be stimulated by May Morgan’s recent words. Maybe during this chaotic state of mind, they could ask sothing...
"Alright, you two take Madam back first. I’ll stay here to deal with this." Vincent Vance thought for a mont, then turned to instruct two of his bodyguards.
May Morgan also wanted to stay, after all, Mason Morgan’s situation was sowhat related to her, so she held Vincent Vance’s hand, pleading with him: "Let stay too. Maybe I can help?"
Vincent Vance naturally had his own plans, so he wouldn’t let May Morgan stay, and kindly persuaded her: "There’s no point in you staying, besides, your father is like this because of you. If you stay, are you just going to watch him go crazier?"
"This... alright." May Morgan knew she was at fault, so she didn’t insist further, but before getting in the car, she couldn’t refrain from advising Vincent Vance once more: "When Mason Morgan is alright, rember to call and let know."
Vincent Vance knew that May Morgan, despite her sharp tongue, had a soft heart and wouldn’t truly forsake her father, so he fondly patted her head, and helped close the car door: "Don’t worry, I’ll handle it."
The two bodyguards started the car to escort May Morgan ho. Watching Vincent Vance standing at the sanatorium entrance, still conversing with the caregiver, May Morgan felt a mix of emotions.
She knew that Vincent Vance, such a busy and proud man, wouldn’t bother about Mason Morgan’s fate if it weren’t for her.
Vincent Vance really was incomparable in his kindness to her, yet she often threw small tantrums at him, making him upset enough to flip tables. Oh well, she’d better treat him better from now on. Such a good husband, if lost, couldn’t be found again.
Thinking carefully, she truly was lucky to have t such a wonderful husband like Vincent Vance. If she’d t a man like Mason Morgan and lived a life of suffering like her mother, that would be true misfortune.
As the car drove into an upscale shopping mall in the city, May Morgan couldn’t help but turn her head to look outside, and happened to see that familiar silhouette.
That silhouette was none other than lody White.
lody White struttingly carried an array of shopping bags full of clothes out of the mall, as carefree as could be.
Thinking of Mason Morgan still wreaking havoc in the ntal hospital, while this woman was so carefree and happily shopping, May Morgan felt a surge of anger.
"Stop the car, stop the car!" May Morgan hurriedly instructed the driver in front to pull over.
The two bodyguards exchanged confused glances with May Morgan, not stopping imdiately, instead advising her: "Madam, let’s discuss any matter once we’re back, it’s not safe outside. If you wish to buy sothing, just jot down a list, we’ll purchase them for you later?"
May Morgan glared, deliberately giving them a hard ti: "I need to use the restroom, is that alright? Why are you so talkative, just stop the car!"
Upon hearing May Morgan’s sudden need for the restroom, the bodyguards had no choice but to quickly find a place to park the car, and got out together with May Morgan.
They parked in a place just a short distance from lody White’s car. Seeing lody White about to get in with her bags, May Morgan quickly rushed to her, slamming shut the car door lody White had just opened.
"Who is it? So oblivious!" lody White shouted angrily when soone interfered with her.
"It’s . Don’t you recognize , Auntie?" May Morgan coldly stood in front of lody White with imposing gaze, asking her.
lody White was naturally guilty, especially since May Morgan married Vincent Vance, she had deeply feared this woman. Seeing it was May Morgan, her anger disappeared instantly, replaced by reverent flattery: "Oh, isn’t this May Morgan? How co you have ti to be out? Shopping?"
"Shopping? I’m not as leisurely as you. My dad is still in the ntal hospital, of course, I’m going to see him. Unlike you, whose old fellow has been hospitalized for so long, yet you don’t even show your face once?"
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