CHAPTER 48: CHAPTER 48: ADDICTED TO HER

He gave a light smile and kissed her beautiful butterfly bone at the back, teasing May Morgan so much that her body shrank even more: "What are you doing? Annoying!"

"If the wedding dress is ruined, just let them work overtime to fix it, what are you worried about? If it really doesn’t work, there are several spare wedding dresses."

May Morgan reached out and slapped his wolfish paw away, couldn’t help but complain about him: "You really are the silly son of a wealthy family, money doesn’t matter to you, huh."

Silly son... of a wealthy family?

"No one has ever dared to say that about me, you’re the first!"

Vincent Vance raised his long leg and pinned May Morgan’s small frame beneath him, deliberately threatening her: "Haven’t tasted the belt in a while, skin itching, huh?"

"You, you promised not to be violent anymore." Mentioning the belt made May Morgan’s face turn pale, and she stammered and glared at him in protest.

"I said, that’s under the premise that you’re good and obedient. But what did you just say to me? Huh, itching for a beating?"

Vincent Vance’s fingers exerted a slight pressure, pinching her waist, making May Morgan curl up tightly, begging for mercy non-stop: "No, no, I was wrong, I won’t do it again."

"Just saying is not enough, show some actual action." The corners of Vincent Vance’s lips curved into a conspiratorial smile, guiding her slowly.

Actual action? How?

Seeing May Morgan’s big, bewildered eyes staring at him, Vincent Vance leaned close to her ear with a mischievous smile: "You’re on top."

"..."

There was less than a day left until the deadline Vincent Vance gave Melanie Morgan, but she waited and waited, yet there was no news of Logan Vance making a move against May Morgan.

What to do? The jade pendant in Victor Grant’s hand was absolutely impossible to easily retrieve, besides, from start to finish, she had never thought of returning the jade pendant to Vincent Vance.

After thinking it over, Melanie Morgan finally reluctantly dialed Logan Vance’s number: "Second Young Master, haven’t you made a move on May Morgan yet?"

Logan Vance gave a cold laugh and asked Melanie Morgan in return: "Your plan is not reliable at all, how can I make a move?"

Hearing Logan Vance about to hang up on the other end, Melanie Morgan quickly pleaded with him: "Young Master Logan Vance, don’t hang up yet, I have another plan. This time, I assure you can successfully defeat your brother and let him hand over the entire Vance Clan."

"Oh?" Logan Vance hesitated for a moment at the words, then asked cautiously: "What better idea do you have?"

On the other end of the call, Melanie Morgan just gave a subtle smile and then said to Logan Vance: "Young Master Logan Vance doesn’t need to know for now. However, if Young Master Logan Vance trusts me, I can assure you that this time, I’ll make Vincent Vance lose everything."

Logan Vance had been trying all sorts of ways to fight Vincent Vance for the Vance Family leadership for years, and he certainly wouldn’t miss such a good opportunity this time.

Besides, he always thought highly of this woman, Melanie Morgan.

"Alright, I’ll trust you this time, don’t let me down."

On the eve of the big wedding, Mason Morgan brought May Morgan’s aunt Melody White to Zenith Villa. As May Morgan’s family, they came to discuss with Vincent Vance whether May Morgan should return to her family before the wedding, and have Vincent Vance bring her back on the wedding day.

May Morgan didn’t want to return to that family, devoid of warmth and full of calculations, so when Mason Morgan suggested bringing her back, she decisively refused.

Seeing this, Melody White quickly accompanied a smiling face to please May Morgan: "May, you see, it’s like this. Your mom passed away early, no matter what, I count as your mom, right? Your marriage is a big deal, if no family sends you off, people will mock you."

After speaking, she deliberately tried to hold May Morgan’s hand, but May Morgan quickly dodged, making her heavily powdered old face so embarrassed.

May Morgan snorted coldly, chiding her unceremoniously: "You’re just a stepmother, don’t say it so nicely. I usurped your daughter’s position, don’t you hate me?"

"No hate, no hate, that Melanie couldn’t marry Vincent Vance was due to her shallow fortune, not related to you, not related to anyone." Melody White, never shying away, could say jaw-dropping things despite how she truly felt.

Vincent Vance just happened to come downstairs, and hearing Melody White’s remarks, he said slowly: "It’s not due to her shallow fortune; your daughter brought it upon herself."

"Yes, yes, yes, Melanie wronged Young Master Vance, but since that’s all in the past, let’s not mention it today. We’re here for May Morgan’s big wedding tomorrow, according to customs, the bride shouldn’t see the groom the night before. So we’re thinking of taking May Morgan back, is that alright?"

Mason Morgan saw Vincent Vance come downstairs, quickly got up to discuss with him.

Vincent Vance ignored him, and instead turned to look at May Morgan, asking her opinion: "Do you want to go back?"

May Morgan snorted, decisively saying: "No, I’d rather stay in a hotel than go back to that cold-blooded home."

"Did the two of you hear that?" Vincent Vance turned to sit next to May Morgan, wrapped his arm around her waist, and took advantage of her little face with a gentle peck.

In front of Mason Morgan and Melody White, May Morgan wasn’t that thick-skinned, she lightly pushed Vincent Vance and quietly scolded: "People are watching."

"Either of you still have business?" Vincent Vance pretended to be displeased, looking up at the dumbfounded Mason Morgan and Melody White, asking coldly.

"No, no, nothing. We won’t disturb you anymore."

Knowing this visit was in vain, Mason Morgan and Melody White quickly stood up from the sofa and slunk out of Zenith Villa.

Once they left, May Morgan suddenly stared seriously at Vincent Vance, asking: "Can’t the bride see the groom before the wedding?"

It was her first wedding, with no close friends to help, so she was almost clueless about the many pre-wedding rules. Vincent Vance knew some, but he didn’t want to send May Morgan elsewhere.

He was addicted to her; if he couldn’t indulge in her for one night, he’d feel unbearable.

"Don’t listen to their nonsense. Are there so many rules? We’re having a Western-style wedding." Vincent Vance pulled May Morgan over, smiled as he pressed her onto the sofa, intending to turn wolfish: "An hour of spring night is worth a thousand gold. Quickly, serve your husband, I have to check the wedding venue later."

"..."

Serve your sister!

May Morgan kicked him off the sofa, glared at him wordlessly: "Spring night? It’s broad daylight, where’s the hour of spring night?"

After speaking, without waiting for Vincent Vance to get up from the sofa, she quickly grabbed her phone and ran upstairs.

Monica Lambert arrived in the afternoon, waiting to be May Morgan’s bridesmaid.

Her bridesmaid dress had also been sent over, and as soon as she entered the villa, she clamored to try on the bridesmaid dress, making it seem like she was there only for the dress, with May Morgan merely as a secondary role in her eyes.