Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 236:

Good evening, everyone. The performance of the Celestial Sounds Symphony is about to begin. Let’s all welcome the concertmaster, Elyse Lloyd.”

As soon as her name was announced by the host, Elyse glided gracefully onto the stage in a stunning fishtail dress, her violin in hand. Pausing at center stage, the spotlight focused on her, casting a glow on her radiant smile.

“Elyse Lloyd? Who’s that? Isn’t Vicky Aston supposed to be the concertmaster? I came here just to see her.”

“Vicky was replaced by some girl named Elyse. But why? I came all the way here tonight to see my idol Vicky. I don’t want to see some unknown violinist. Tell her to get out. Bring Vicky onstage.”

Being the youngest violinist, Vicky had garnered a substantial fan base. Many of these fans were eagerly anticipating her performances on this tour.

Hearing the audience growing increasingly restless, Peyton gulped anxiously. “Hey, what should we do? At this rate, your wife’s going to be kicked offstage.”

Jayden didn’t answer. Chin resting on his palm, he was too focused on the woman standing in the middle of the stage.

The fishtail dress accentuated Elyse’s beautiful figure, its hem adorned with shimmering crystals that twinkled under the lights.

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a high ponytail, opted for a low ponytail tonight, with wisps of baby hairs delicately framing her youthful face. This subtle change, along

faced with such harsh

her hand, her bow connected with the violin strings, and

down upon

trance, as though

move was full of grace and elegance, like that

later, there was

to Jayden and said in awe, “Wow, your wife played the violin for over an

eye—it was Cody, sitting nearby. But before Jayden could call out Cody’s name, he saw that Richie, whom he hadn’t seen in a long time, was sitting next to Cody. From the way they talked, they seemed to be well

shot up in surprise. How did these two know

of water from the manager

appreciation as

graciously, but her flushed

the second half. You can do this.” The manager gave Elyse a reassuring squeeze

goodbye as the manager left. The moment the manager disappeared from view, Elyse cupped her burning cheeks and muttered to herself excitedly,

soon ended, signaling the start of the second half of the concert. Upon her return to the stage, Elyse immersed herself in the music, her focus laser-sharp. As she played the final note, the entire audience erupted into a warm round of

a few steps forward and gracefully bowed to the audience. She upheld the honor of the

began to disperse. As Elyse returned to the lounge, she noticed that all eyes were on her, followed by a burst of thunderous applause. “You did a