Young Master Vance Has An Enchanting Wife!-Chapter 381: I’ll Show You Whether I’m a Man

Seeing that Monica Lambert finally left the villa, May Morgan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Monica Lambert turned out this way because of her, and now that she’s alright, May could feel at ease.

"Someone, cut this woman’s hand!" Logan Vance didn’t dare to approach May Morgan, so he had his men go to cut her hand.

Logan’s subordinates were all ordinary people, so May’s blood had no effect on them. Upon hearing this, they quickly grabbed May’s hand and swiftly cut open her artery with a dagger.

Blood instantly flowed out. Logan greedily tossed the small bottle on the coffee table to his subordinates, signaling them to collect the blood in it.

But only a few drops of May’s blood flowed out before her wound started healing rapidly. By the time the small bottle was placed over her wound, not a single drop flowed down.

"Second Young Master, this woman’s hand is really strange!"

Seeing how quickly May’s wound healed, the few people there were immediately taken aback and hesitantly spoke to Logan Vance.

Logan gritted his teeth and pulled out a small bottle of medicine from his pocket, throwing it to them: "Apply this medicine to that woman’s wound." 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Upon hearing this, they grabbed May’s hand again, planning to cut her wrist to continue drawing blood.

But May was no fool; there was no way she’d let them bully her like this. While the knife-wielder was distracted, she suddenly stomped hard on his foot. The stomp was particularly fierce, causing the man to cry out in pain and drop the knife.

At the same time, May swung the handcuffs in her hand, aiming straight for a man’s head and striking it hard.

That punch was executed with full force, immediately causing the man’s head to bleed. Seeing how fierce this woman was, everyone was stunned.

"Grab her!" Logan shouted at his subordinates, exasperated and furious.

The men hesitated for a moment, then quickly lunged at May again. Being small and agile, she took the opportunity to quickly slip past a man’s side. Just as she was about to run for the door, Logan suddenly drew a razor-sharp dagger and aimed it at May’s chest.

"Try running again?! Logan pressed the dagger against May’s throat, threatening her in a cold voice.

Staring at the gleaming knife in his hand, May knew she couldn’t run anymore, or else this bastard might really kill her with one strike.

Although her wounds could heal quickly, this cunning guy had pinned the dagger at her throat. Who knew if she could save herself if he struck? What if she couldn’t? Wouldn’t that be the end?

May glared at him defiantly, gritting her teeth and scolding: "Logan Vance, all you know is to hide in the shadows and scheme against others or use such despicable means against a woman like me. Do you even count as a man?"

"I’ll show you if I’m a man now!" Logan was thoroughly enraged by May’s words. He grabbed her, shoved her onto the nearby sofa, and his body rapidly pressed down.

"I want to see what it’s like with the woman Victor Grant and Vincent Vance are fighting over today!"

Gazing at the beautiful body beneath him, Logan suddenly felt a rush of heat, a rising tide of uncontrollable desire.

He knew this was the love poison inside May at work; all men close to her would have such strong desires. But he just couldn’t restrain himself; this woman was truly tempting, and he really wanted her.

With a cruel grin on his face, Logan clamped his large hand over May’s face: "Later, I’ll make a video of us and send it to Vincent. I wonder if it’ll make him die of anger, huh huh huh..."

May glared at Logan on top of her with disgust, looking at him like he was a monster: "If you dare touch me, Victor Grant won’t let you off!"

"Why would I be afraid of him? I don’t even fear Vincent Vance; would I fear him?" Logan sneered coldly, yanking May over, his eyes reddened before suddenly leaning down to kiss her.

"Bastard, how dare you touch my woman!"

Just as Logan was about to assault May, Victor Grant kicked open the villa door, saw what was happening, and rushed furiously toward them.

Victor Grant’s build was far superior to Logan’s. He promptly pulled Logan off May and hurled him to the ground with great force.

"Go to hell, Logan, didn’t you know May is my woman?" Victor Grant pulled May up from the sofa and then swung a punch at Logan’s face.

Logan was caught off guard by Victor Grant’s sudden appearance and suffered for it. Seeing another punch coming, he hurriedly stepped back to evade Victor’s attack.

"Victor Grant, calm down!" Logan shouted right after dodging Victor’s punch.

Victor Grant couldn’t possibly calm down; he was itching to kill this bastard Logan, who dared to defile his cherished woman. Had he arrived a moment later, May would’ve been violated by this bastard!

"I’ll show you calmness today!" Victor Grant was explosive with rage, kicking Logan hard in the chest. His immense strength, coupled with Logan’s lack of defense, sent him flying backward.

As Logan lay defenseless on the ground, Victor Grant quickly picked up the fallen dagger and stabbed it towards his chest.

"You vile scum, talking about collaborating against Vincent Vance with me just now, and then turning around to scheme against my woman. If I don’t kill you today, I, Victor Grant, have no business in society!"

After shouting, Victor Grant slashed down with the knife. Although Logan wasn’t entirely a pushover and tried to block, Victor Grant’s strength was much greater. With a decisive swipe, Victor Grant sliced a blood-red gash into Logan’s arm.

Blood immediately flowed down Logan’s arm. He glanced down, a flash of murderous intent crossing his eyes.

"Victor Grant, don’t overstep your bounds!" Had he not wanted further cooperation, Logan would’ve turned hostile long ago.

Victor’s subordinates soon stormed in, numbering over a dozen. Logan’s men only amounted to five, with one injured by May, so once Victor’s men arrived, the situation became clear.

"You’re the one overstepping! If I don’t kill you today, it’d be an insult to my woman!" With his men restraining Logan’s group, Victor Grant snarled through gritted teeth in threat.

Logan calmly observed the knife in Victor’s hand, striving to explain, "Your woman was the one who seduced me, not my fault!"

Victor Grant thought he’d heard the funniest joke ever—May seducing him? If she did, he’d eat his hat live!