Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 134:

Judy didn’t wait for Driscoll’s response; she strode confidently towards the stairs. But Driscoll, disliking Judy’s unilateral decisions, intervened, his tone tinged with impatience and a hint of warning. “Miss Foster, whether you’re a guest or a maid, it’s not within your rights to meddle in Mr. Owen’s affairs.”

Narrowing his eyes, Driscoll cautioned, saying, “Please remember your place and refrain from acting inappropriately.”

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Judy clenched her teeth, seething at Driscoll’s presumption. After all, he was just a butler—how dare he address her like that? In her mind, Judy vowed that once she became Jayden’s wife, the first person she would dismiss would be Driscoll.

Observing Judy’s reluctance to comply, Driscoll sensed her hidden agenda. He surmised that she intended to seek out upstairs. Driscoll was keenly aware that Judy’s presence was the primary catalyst for the discord between Elyse and Jayden. This time, Driscoll was resolute in his decision not to allow Judy to ascend to the second floor and potentially disrupt the peace between Elyse and Jayden, no matter the circumstances.

Judy’s lips twisted in irritation as she responded sharply, “What’s the matter with you? You are as wary of me as you would be of a thief. Are you afraid I’ll jeopardize their relationship?”

Maintaining his composure, Driscoll replied diplomatically, “Miss Foster, you’re overthinking. I just ask that you adhere to the rules.” With gritted teeth, Judy begrudgingly withdrew.

Driscoll stepped forward, directing a maid to bring out the breakfast that had been carefully kept warm. As a devoted butler, Driscoll respected his master’s privacy and refrained from prying into Jayden’s personal affairs. Even if

approaching Jayden with genuine care. “Mr. Owen, why the late descent?

disregarded, Judy remained undeterred, trailing after Jayden as she spoke. “Why are you alone downstairs? Where’s Ms. Lloyd? Is she still sleeping? Why is

discomfort at Judy’s probing. As he readied a reprimand, Jayden interjected sharply, “Her affairs are not your concern. If idle chatter is

left Judy feeling deeply upset. How could Jayden defend Elyse so staunchly? Yet Judy masked her emotions with

upper floor, violin in hand, her movements hurried. Spotting her, Driscoll called

ire. It was his

to join my

his gaze from Elyse, addressing Driscoll. “Arrange for a sandwich to be

nodded deferentially. “Of

without saying

nearby, lightly touching her belly. “Mr. Owen, I’ve been waiting for

adopted an overly sweet tone. “May I, Mr.

without lifting his gaze, responded icily. “I recall you offering to serve in the household, yet now you seek to join the master for breakfast.