Young Master Vance Has An Enchanting Wife!-Chapter 406: The Wedding Proceeds as Planned

Victor Grant frowned in displeasure, remained silent, turned around, and grabbed May Morgan’s hand, leading her out: "As long as you don’t leave me, I won’t touch that man."

May Morgan looked down at the hand Victor Grant held in his palm, knowing that Heather Holt’s earlier words had not been heard by him at all. Thinking about her uncertain future, May Morgan couldn’t help but sigh from the depths of her heart.

"This lifetime, you will never let go of me, right?" May Morgan asked Victor Grant in a somewhat despairing tone.

Victor Grant gritted his teeth and forced himself to say, "Unless you die, or I die, we’re destined to be tied together for life."

"I understand..."

With her head down, May Morgan followed Victor Grant out of the dressing room in a zombie-like manner, heading towards the wedding venue outside. At the same time, she spoke to him in despair, "You once saved my life, I won’t harm you. But if it really takes death to solve the problem, then let me give my life back to you!"

May Morgan’s words made Victor Grant’s body involuntarily stiffen. He knew May Morgan well, knew how stubborn she was. The last time she sought death over Vincent Vance, she really was about to jump off a building; when she went on a hunger strike, she genuinely wouldn’t drink a drop of water.

Now, when she suddenly spoke of trading life for life, Victor Grant had a very bad premonition, feeling that something big was about to happen.

"I warn you, if you dare to seek death, I’ll risk my life to make Vincent Vance accompany you to the grave!" Afraid that May Morgan might end her life, Victor Grant quickly gritted his teeth and threatened her.

To his threat, May Morgan seemed completely indifferent. Vincent Vance wasn’t as strong as before, but he wasn’t easily defeated either, and it wouldn’t be that simple for Victor Grant to take his life.

"Then thank you very much, with him accompanying me on the path to the underworld, I won’t be lonely!" May Morgan mocked with a smile, turned, and resolutely glared at Victor Grant.

"You!" Victor Grant was so angered by her that he was at a loss for words for a moment.

Soon, they reached the end of the long corridor; pushing open the door in front was the wedding venue. The Grant Family’s lawn was vast, and the wedding scene was set up quite grandly, even through the door, the lively and joyous atmosphere outside had already made its presence felt.

Hearing the noise outside, Victor Grant warned May Morgan one last time, "Behave well, I’ll fulfill the promise my mother made to you, but if you go against my will and embarrass me, you know what my temper is like."

"I understand, no need to deliberately remind me over and over!"

Before Victor Grant could finish his threat, May Morgan resolutely pushed open the large door in front of her and went out.

Her determination left Victor Grant taken aback for a moment, until May Morgan had walked out alone for quite a while before he finally reacted and quickly followed her.

The Grant Family invited many people over today; besides relatives, there were many renowned figures and reputable media present. It could be said that the vast lawn was bustling, almost entirely filled with wealthy and influential people.

Under the gaze of these people, May Morgan, step by step, walked towards the main venue of the wedding, holding up her long skirt. She lacked a bridesmaid, flower girls, or anything else, not even a groom until later.

In fact, the Grant Family had prepared bridesmaids and flower girls for May Morgan, but she refused them. Those bridesmaids and flower girls stood puzzled at the door, watching May Morgan walk towards the venue step by step, forgetting to catch up and accompany her.

Not until Victor Grant commanded them to quickly follow did they catch up, managing to embellish the scene just a few steps before May Morgan reached the stage.

The bride’s appearance instantly amazed the crowd, but there were many who were curious. These people, mingling in upper circles, naturally knew about the entanglements between Vincent Vance, Victor Grant, and May Morgan. During the first wedding, none had seen Vincent Vance’s bride, May Morgan, clearly; later, Vincent Vance kept May Morgan well hidden, making it impossible for the media to report on her.

Until later when it was heard that May Morgan divorced Vincent Vance and immediately married the super-rich second-generation Victor Grant, there was a surge of exclamations and curiosity about what kind of woman could make two great tycoons vie for her.?

Now the bride finally appeared, and when everyone saw May Morgan’s stunning beauty, any contemptuous words they’d been planning to say privately were swallowed back.

There’s no helping it, the bride was simply gorgeous. No wonder Vincent Vance and Victor Grant fought over her.

Moreover, today these people truly had their eyes opened. Until now, there really hasn’t been a bride who could step on stage without makeup yet be so flawless.

"Victor Grant really married a beautiful wife, no wonder the Grant Family made such a fuss." Downstage, those middle-aged, wealthy men couldn’t help but show greedy eyes when seeing Victor Grant’s bride-to-be.

The women beside them, however, snorted with faces full of jealousy: "What good is being pretty? Isn’t she just second-hand goods? I suppose only a man like Victor Grant would want her, and the Grant Family, treating her like a treasure, pampered on the palm of their hand!"

The women’s jealous words only earned disdainful looks from the men: "You don’t understand a man’s heart, even if she’s second-hand, as long as she’s pretty, what does it matter? How about someone who’s intact? Like you, sigh—"

The man glanced disdainfully at the woman beside him, who could only use high-end cosmetics to mask the shortcomings of her face, and couldn’t help sighing.

Look at Victor Grant’s lovely young wife, then look at his own wife, it’s almost unbearable.

The bridesmaids were hired by Victor Grant to take care of May Morgan, so she didn’t know any of them. When they crowded around her to help with her headpiece and attire, May Morgan, somewhat irritated, pushed them away.

"You can all leave, I can manage on my own."

May Morgan, expressionless, shooed away the women surrounding her, leaving everyone awkwardly staring at each other, feeling thoroughly embarrassed.

They were all called by Victor Grant and naturally didn’t dare to step down without permission, so they all looked to Victor Grant for guidance. Worried that May Morgan might cause trouble, Victor Grant coldly waved them aside, signaling them to step back.

The emcee, seeing the tension, quickly stepped in to smooth things over: "The bride is such a considerate woman; she will surely be a virtuous wife and good mother after marriage."

Victor Grant glanced at May Morgan’s expression, seeing her icy face and silent demeanor, then turned to the emcee, instructing softly, "Keep everything simple."

At this point, the ceremony and the pomp were no longer important. What mattered was that he brought May Morgan before everyone, showing them through marriage that this woman was his wife. That was enough. Whether it was romantic or not didn’t matter anymore.