Chapter 168: The Antiques Appreciation Fair

"Why did you come back without saying anything? What if someone finds out? Do you still want to stay in Los Angeles?" Conan scolded Vincent as soon as he saw him. Mae, seeing Conan berating Vincent, immediately became upset. "Conan Hill! He's your son. This is his home. Why can't he come home? If that Elena Campbell dares to cause trouble, I'll fight her myself!" Oh my God! Vincent almost fainted from hearing Mae's words. "Mom, how can you say that about Elena Campbell? She hasn’t caused any trouble—she’s a good person!" This time, it was Mae and Conan who were left speechless. They stared at Vincent, dumbfounded. After a long moment, Mae looked at Vincent with concern. "My poor son, has this ordeal driven you insane? Elena Campbell has wronged you so badly, and yet you still think she's a good person? How could you be so unfortunate?" Mae lamented. Conan, similarly concerned, reached out to feel Vincent’s head, considering whether to call a doctor. Vincent swatted Conan’s hand