Young Master Vance Has An Enchanting Wife!-Chapter 422: One Life for Another—Your Sister’s Life for His

Hearing this, Vincent Vance’s eyes lit up slightly, and he quickly explained to Victor Grant again: "You’re right, Adam Owens is usually very timid; there’s no way he would pick up a knife to kill someone. Besides, he didn’t even know your parents before, so why would he travel all the way to the hospital to murder them?"

Victor Grant glanced at Vincent Vance with disdain and retorted, "So what are you trying to say? Vincent, I’m telling you, my father’s hospitalization is a fact, and I can’t swallow this anger. If you don’t want Adam to get hurt, then tell me who drugged him and who ordered him to do this?"

"This..."

Victor Grant’s words left Vincent Vance struggling for a response. Should he tell him that Maxwell Vance drugged Adam? With Victor Grant’s temper, he might kick Maxwell’s stomach in anger.

But if he says nothing, Adam probably won’t get through Victor’s challenge. Look at him, covered in blood. If he doesn’t get to a hospital soon, he won’t last long.

"What? Can’t say it? Or don’t dare to? Vincent, since you don’t dare to speak, do you want me to say it for you? Wasn’t it your sister who drugged your brother-in-law? Was it that bitch Maxwell who ordered him to do this?"

Vincent Vance quickly defended Maxwell, saying, "No, that’s not it. Maxwell never intended for Adam to stab your parents. She has no grudge against them, so why would she do such a thing?"

"Yeah, if she has no grudge against my parents, why drug Adam and have him storm into the hospital at midnight where my mother was? Was it to wound my parents or someone else? I remember that night, I had May Morgan looking after my mom. If I hadn’t taken May away in time, she might have been the one who got hurt, right?"

Victor Grant let out a cold laugh, suddenly stood up holding May Morgan from the ground, and disdainfully said to the stunned Vincent Vance, "Vincent, if you’ve got a brain, think this through. The first time, when your sister caused May to lose her child, you sided with your sister. Now you’re standing by that bitch Maxwell again, aren’t you? If so, then please stay away from May in the future, you selfish bastard!"

Victor Grant’s words were harsh enough that even Vincent Vance was at a loss for rebuttal. Seeing Victor ready to leave with May in his arms, Vincent quickly called out to him, "Victor Grant, at least let Adam go, or he’ll die."

Victor Grant snorted dismissively and, without turning back, tossed a condition to Vincent Vance to take Adam away.

"Then call someone from the Owens Family, have them bring Maxwell over, one person for one person. Otherwise, you can try and see if you can get Adam out from here?"

As Victor Grant walked out the door, May Morgan nervously clenched her fingers. Before he could head upstairs, she opened her eyes, restless, and pleaded with him, "Victor Grant, since you know Adam is innocent, why make things difficult for Vincent?"

Victor Grant, who had likely realized all along that May was pretending to faint, coldly questioned her, "So you’re saying I should let that bitch Maxwell go?"

May, embarrassed by Victor’s question, lowered her head and said quietly, "I-I just think you shouldn’t make things difficult for Vincent."

"Who should I make it difficult for if not Vincent? He’s Maxwell’s brother. Alright, since he likes to play hero, today I’ll let him play hero to his heart’s content."

With a cold snort, Victor Grant shoved May into his car, planning to take her to the hospital for a check-up. May hurriedly grabbed his arm and explained, "I-I was just pretending to faint; you don’t need to take me to the hospital."

A deep worry flashed in Victor Grant’s eyes, and looking at May’s unmistakably pale face, he said in a deep voice, "It’s still best to get checked at the hospital. It’ll put my mind at ease."

Even though he really had no desire to deal with Vincent, he couldn’t ignore what Vincent had just told him. Vincent had said May’s current physical state was quite different, although she seemed fine on the surface. However, he had had her blood tested and found that her white blood cells were alarmingly high, plus the doctors found some inexplicable substances in her blood.

If it were before, Victor Grant would have thought Vincent was bluffing him, but not now. He was very aware that the power of the Dragon Insect in May’s body indeed showed signs of awakening. Her performance over the past few days had also been less than satisfactory.

He had actually noticed it long ago, but one event followed another, leaving him no time to care about May.

Now May kept fainting, her body weakened, which was a very bad omen. He had to take her to the hospital for a check-up as soon as possible—let the data speak for itself.

After forcing May into the car, Victor Grant didn’t call for bodyguards and drove straight to the hospital. May tried multiple times to open the door and get out, but Victor had locked the doors, and with her current abilities, she couldn’t possibly open the locked car door, or even just any door.

Victor Grant looked at May with a worried face, feeling increasingly uneasy inside, "Don’t struggle, let’s just go to the hospital and get checked. It’ll put my mind at ease."

"And what if something’s wrong with me?" May suddenly let out a bleak smile, looking at Victor Grant, "If I’m going to die or turn into something strange, will you still treat me the same way, Victor Grant?"

Victor Grant gripped the steering wheel with some inner turmoil and softly urged May, "Don’t say such things. It won’t be as terrifying as you imagine. Just wait for me—once my father’s situation is handled, I’ll take you to Crestwood, find someone to remove the Dragon Insect from your body. I’ll search worldwide for those capable enough, and I promise to do it."

At this point, everything was due to the Dragon Insect in May’s body. Victor Grant knew that for May to live well, the Dragon Insect had to be completely eradicated.

But everything had happened so suddenly, giving him no space to breathe, and now he was at a loss, fearing that if hope was lost with his father, there’d be no end... 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

Irritation, in that moment, completely filled Victor Grant’s heart, leaving him, who was always calm and composed, completely devoid of any solution.

He spoke of searching worldwide for those capable and talented individuals, but they were almost like legends, hard to find. Even if he spent a fortune, there was no guaranteed miracle outcome—it would have to be a slow and gradual effort.

He wanted to take his time, but May’s current health condition left him no room to delay.

Perhaps, he really should take May to Crestwood for a visit.