Chapter 207:

When Elyse returned home joyfully, she noticed Jayden in the garden sipping tea. She approached and inquired, “Have you been waiting here for me for a long time?”

Jayden glanced up at her and replied, “No.”

Elyse gave an awkward smile and mentioned, “I’m going to change my clothes.” She then hurried off.

Jayden observed her cautious demeanor, shook his head, and muttered affectionately yet helplessly, “Just like a startled rabbit.”

Once Elyse had changed and come back downstairs, she noticed several servants bustling around with various items. She approached curiously and saw Driscoll directing the servants to tidy up the collection room. All the items being moved belonged to Jayden. She wondered if they were relocating these items.

“Where are all these things being moved to?” she asked with curiosity.

Upon spotting her, Driscoll greeted her warmly. Elyse nodded. Her eyes then sparkled as she spotted her cherished motorcycle. Driscoll watched her as she walked over and caressed the silver motorcycle. He then gently pulled her away and said with a smile, “Mr. Owens’ collections are cleaned here every three months. Since the collection room isn’t opened often, it tends to gather dust.”

Elyse had wanted to touch her silver motorcycle even in her dreams. Now that she finally could, she was reluctant to pull her hand away when Driscoll intervened.

gⱯlnσνe?s․com has the stories you love

It was so close she could see its fur, its eyes,

Elyse jumped back swiftly,

and instructed the servant to remove the rabbit quickly. He then explained, “This was a rabbit Mr. Owen once cared for. After it passed away, he had it preserved and kept here in the

sigh of relief. “I was almost scared to death. No

reassured her

Elyse noted the vast array of items in the collection room, from antiques like vases and paintings to other peculiar objects that, as Driscoll mentioned, held great

was soon captured by a photo frame. In the frame was a picture of Jayden with an unfamiliar man, both with their arms

I take a closer look at this picture?” she asked the servant and quickly

seeing the photo, sighed. “That’s Mr. Owen’s old

Jayden. The photo seemed to be from Jayden’s college days. He looked much younger

Driscoll noticed her reluctance to part with it and softly urged, “Perhaps it’s time

the photo with

should focus on

puzzled, Elyse lifted her head and noticed Jayden at the collection room entrance in his wheelchair. She realized that all the servants had departed, leaving just her and

word, walked over to Jayden, and

teeth and said, “It turns out you headed to the collection room. I’ve been waiting for

smile. Under Driscoll’s sympathetic look, Jayden took her

back to her room. Elyse clung to the sofa, protesting, “I won’t

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255