Chapter 10 Irregular Menstruation at Most
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“Lad, please don’t mind! We’ve been annoyed by those who come and go recently. To tell you the truth, many people come here to cheat for food, drinks, and money.” said the bearded guard.
“They are here for the illness of the girl of the Quincy family?” Vincent was surprised.
“Tell me about it!” The bearded guard patted his thigh. “Those guys are really...”
The bearded guard didn’t continue but looked at Vincent in suspicion as if he was thinking to himself, “Why do I get the feeling that you are here for the same? What are you capable of at such a young age?”
Vincent shook his head, “Okay, man, I’d better get in and have a check first.”
“Sure, okay! Hey, you!” The bearded guard beckoned his partner, “Lead him the way.”
The guard blinked as he said.
Obviously, he was suggesting his partner keep an eye on Vincent, in case he might be a real junk guy who told a lie to get in and rummage in the trash cans afterwards.
His partner nodded and led Vincent in.
After a while, they came to the door of a villa, which was closed, and the air conditioner outside the wall was working loudly.
“Here, this is President Quincy’s villa.” The young security guard nodded and pointed to the door of a villa in front of them.
Almost all the villas here were detached and shared similar styles, varying in the interior and exterior decoration only, which were mainly based on the typical style.
The security guy was “enthusiastic”, walked up the steps, and knocked on the door.
After a while, the door opened, and then a graceful and beautiful girl who had slender legs appeared in the doorway.
Realizing it was the security guard who knocked on the door, she nodded politely, “Hello, what’s up?”
“Hello.” The guard blushed and shy. After all, the one in front of him was a rich girl who could afford to live in a villa, so he hurriedly pointed to Vincent.
“The man...”
Unexpectedly, as soon as he talked, the girl saw Vincent and frowned immediately. She froze for a moment and then took more glances at him.
Vincent was a bit embarrassed under her gaze, running his hand through his hair and wondering if he was too handsome in the girl’s eyes. He had never considered himself that way before.
Unexpectedly, the girl didn’t shift her gaze but said, “You... It’s you!?”
“Ah? Me? What me?” Vincent was confused.
“You, you, you...” The girl pointed toward Vincent both in shyness and in anger, and her face flushed.
Vincent blinked and remembered something all of a sudden. He then pointed to the girl in a daze, “Oh! It’s you! Aren’t you the one downstairs last night and I...?”
“Oh, don’t you say it! Stop it! Shut up!” The girl was stunned and embarrassed, biting her lips and stomping her feet severely.
“Man, you...” The security guy looked at the girl in a daze, and then at Vincent.
“We know each other, so go ahead.” Vincent smiled.
“Oh, good! That’s good!” The security guy nodded, turned, and ran away.
“Hey, you...” The girl waved to the security but the latter was gone.
She pouted her mouth and looked at Vincent again, “You... how did you get here? What are you up to?!”
“Haha...” Vincent scratched his head, muttering, “What a coincidence”. He then looked at the girl and the house behind him, “Is this President Matthew Quincy’s house?”
“Yeah! What?!”
“So, you are...” Vincent asked.
“I’m his dad!” The girl said angrily.
“Huh?” Vincent was taken aback, somewhat dazed.
“Oh no, no! He’s my dad!” The girl waved her hand hurriedly, “I was pissed off, you gangster!”
“Oh, you scared me!” Vincent patted his chest, breathed out, and then stared at the girl for a long time. The girl couldn’t help but hold her arms in front of her chest and stepped back.
“You, you, you! What are you looking at, rascal! What are you looking at? Are you going to molest me again? I’m telling you, you are in the doorway of my house! You, you... If you dare to mess around, I’ll call my men here!”
The girl looked like a frightened deer.
“No, no, don’t get me wrong. I... I’m watching your face to see what disease you have got,” Vincent waved his hand as he shook his head, “But you look fine, irregular menstruation at most. As for other diseases, I don’t see any weird disease on you.”
“You! You are the one who got sick! You psycho! I… what does my irregular thing have anything to do with you? How did you know that, rascal? Did you stalk me and take pictures of me secretly? You, you… You are a pervert!”
The girl still pointed at Vincent as she complained, but she paused before Vincent could explain.
“Wait, what did you just say? What weird disease? How did you learn that?”
“See?” Vincent showed her the card, “Someone introduced me here, saying that the lady of the Quincy family… got some kind of weird disease, and asked me to have a check, but…”
Vincent looked up and down at her, shaking his head, “You seem quite normal.”
“No, don’t look at me! Stop that! It’s not me, not me!” The girl avoided his gaze and pointed at the inside room.
“It’s about my elder sister, not me!”
“What?” Vincent rubbed his head, “Your… sister? You got a sister?”
“Why? Is it strange that I have a sister?” The girl glared at Vincent and then continued, “Hey, did you just say that someone introduced you here to treat my sister? Are you kidding me?”
“Kidding? Absolutely not. I am here to treat her!” Vincent shrugged.
“Oh, come on! You rascal...” The girl teased, and then a middle-aged man in royal fashion walked out and interrupted her.
Several servants followed behind him.
“Natalie, what is your shouting about?”
“Dad!” The girl pursed her lips, circled the man’s arm, and then pointed at Vincent, “The man said that he was here to treat my sister!”
“Oh?” The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, his gaze toward Vincent with a hint of surprise, but it dimmed soon.
“Young man, you... are you here to treat my daughter?”
“Sir, are you President Matthew Quincy?” Vincent asked, standing downstairs at the door.
“Yes, it’s me.”
“Is your eldest daughter in bad health?” Vincent asked politely and tactfully.
“Uh...yes! Yes.” Matthew nodded, hesitating to admit.
It was not a glorious thing after all.
“Then yes, I’m here to treat her.” Vincent smiled.
“Oh, please! Liar! You are just a shameless rascal!” Natalie yelled next to Matthew, “If you are a doctor, then I’ll... I’ll...”
The girl didn’t figure out what to say next.
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