Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 283:

Hearing Merlin’s words, Elyse breathed a sigh of relief. She cherished playing the violin and desired a broader audience for her music. As one of the top orchestras in the country, Celestial Sounds Symphony provided her with the ideal platform for her performances. It marked the inception of her dream, and the thought of being fired would trouble her deeply. After expressing gratitude to everyone, she gently placed the violin down and exited the meeting room.

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Darren eagerly awaited her by the door, his curiosity evident. “What was the outcome?”

With a reassuring pat on her chest, Elyse responded, “They believed me. Once I refute the false accusations online, I’ll be reinstated without fear of termination.” Darren breathed a sigh of relief, his worries easing.

However, Elyse’s bitterness emerged as she remarked, “Yet I must return home now. My work is suspended, and I fear my position as concertmaster may be at risk upon my return. This couldn’t have come at a worse time. They’re only concerned about their interests,” Darren remarked solemnly.

Engaged in conversation, the two of them made their way to the elevator. As the elevator door slid open, Vicky stood before them, blocking their path. Upon noticing Elyse, Vicky strode out of the elevator and deliberately jostled Elyse with her shoulder.

Elyse was sent sprawling to the floor, clutching her bruised buttocks and wearing a pained expression. Darren swiftly extended a hand to help

scornfully. “If it weren’t for her, how could people tarnish the reputation of Celestial Sounds Symphony? Do you even know what the

asserted stubbornly, “I’m innocent. I’m the true composer. Mabel had no right to release an album with my

a word of it,” Vicky

believe she can prove her

faith

to continue the argument with Vicky, but Elyse intervened, shaking her head. “It doesn’t matter whether she believes me or not. I just need the support

her arrogance. She’s never liked me. Of course, she’s reveling in it now that I’m in trouble,”

Elyse bowed her head in apology. “I’m sorry, everyone.

Mabel Lloyd stole your works. How can you prove you’re the true creator and

coldly, “If she indeed stole them,

onto Rebekah’s face. She wasn’t worried about Elyse finding evidence, for she possessed proof that Mabel had stolen the sheet music. As long