Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 192:

Rebekah chased Vicky outside the restaurant only to get smacked in the face as soon as she caught up with her. Passersby on the street watched this embarrassing scene play out, making Rebekah feel humiliated. Holding her cheek, she asked Vicky angrily, “Why did you hit me?”

Vicky’s hand hurt from slapping Rebekah with more force than she did Elyse. She said mockingly, “You know why I hit you.”

Rebekah couldn’t even form words to respond. “Don’t worry,” Vicky continued with a cold glance. “I don’t blame you for disliking Elyse. It actually just makes you less disgusting.”

Rebekah gritted her teeth and replied, “Don’t worry, I won’t give up on taking down Elyse.” She added hastily, “I also promise not to ever manipulate you again.”

Vicky didn’t even look at her after getting what she wanted and walked away. Rebekah followed her awkwardly, covering her bruised cheek from the passersby’s curious gazes.

Meanwhile, Elyse ordered an ice pack from the waiter to soothe her cheek, all while continuing with her dinner. After Vicky left, the mood at the table shifted from somber to one of determination and resolve, with everyone vowing never to let her emerge victorious again. Even Elyse was motivated to fight harder.

After dinner, everyone began to leave. Standing on the roadside, Elyse messaged her driver. Suddenly, Freddy walked over and saw the palm print on her cheek. “I saw a different side of you when I witnessed you striking Vicky,” he remarked.

confused. “What do you

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rubbing his temples. “You were just like your husband Jayden. That icy look of yours made

Jayden, I learned

wouldn’t be a surprise if you had

chuckled, feeling in a good mood as she sat in the car and waved Freddy goodbye. “Has Jayden gotten

already home. He arrived before I even set

Freddy’s comments. But after thinking it over, she decided to talk to him in Driscoll’s presence. And so, she went

a bright smile. Nonetheless, her swollen cheek caught his eye, and he was taken aback. “Who hit you?” he asked, the

with a guilty conscience. “It was

narrowed his gaze when he heard that. “And you didn’t fight back?”

course, I did,” Elyse replied confidently. “I slapped her so she won’t get the best of me.” Elyse sat on Jayden’s lap and told him everything that happened, hoping

learned that Elyse had slapped that girl in return. She also bragged

Jayden raised his eyebrows and said, “How could someone hit you if you were like me?” His