Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 228:

Elyse gazed at Mabel with a gentle expression and said, “Please don’t cry. What can I do to help you?” Mabel sobbed, pleading, “Elyse, could you provide me with a few more compositions of yours? If I don’t release new music, I’ll fade from the entertainment scene, and the company will abandon me.” Tears filled her eyes as she looked at Elyse. “With just a few compositions from you, I can revive my career.”

Elyse was about to respond when a wave of disappointment washed over her. Slowly retracting her hand, she asked in a cold tone, “Did you come to me just to request compositions from me?”

Unaware of Elyse’s change in demeanor, Mabel replied with anguish, “I’m in such a desperate situation. Won’t you help me?”

Forcing a smile, Elyse replied with a hint of coldness, “Am I the cause of your misfortune? You didn’t earn your way into the entertainment industry; you stole my works and passed them off as your own to get the chance. Now that your career is crumbling, you expect me to rescue you with my works. Why should I assist you? Just because we’re sisters?”

Mabel clenched her teeth, her gaze dripping with malice. Accustomed to her usual arrogance and dominance, Mabel found it challenging to conceal her emotions.

The malice in Mabel’s eyes pierced Elyse’s heart. This was her younger sister, someone she had cared for since childhood. How could her sister look at her with such hostility? Elyse’s demeanor grew even colder. “I’ve warned you before not to covet what isn’t yours.”

With a serious expression, Mabel retorted, “Elyse, I’m your sister. I’m in distress, yet you refuse to help me. Do you even consider me your sister?”

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in the past been in vain? She shouldn’t have been so generous to

for you when you were bullied. I’ve helped you countless times. Yet you seem to have

in front of her off the table. “If you’ve helped me so many times, then why won’t you help me now? You don’t see me as your sister. You’ve been weary of me for

like my sister? I don’t believe you see me as your sister. It’s more like you treat me as your servant. You freely take whatever you need from me, assuming I’ll always provide

lips. She chuckled inwardly at herself for ever entertaining the notion that Mabel could be

I won’t give you any of my

just need a few compositions. I don’t want anything else. Why won’t you

she got her way. But Mabel

the exit of the lounge. “Leave immediately. I won’t repeat

them to me!” Mabel slammed her fists on the table and

anticipating Mabel’s actions. She dodged to the side, keeping her phone out of Mabel’s reach. Mabel’s attempt to grab Elyse’s phone was thwarted when Elyse swiftly