Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 296:

Lanny relentlessly pounded the iron fence, generating a loud sound. Hiding behind Glenda, Mabel cast an apprehensive glance outside the villa, querying, “Mom, it’s the first instance I’ve witnessed Dad in such a rage. Will he resort to violence against me?”

Shielding Mabel, Glenda subdued her trepidation, tenderly patting Mabel’s shoulder and assuring her, “Go back to your room for now. I shall converse with him.”

Mabel furrowed her brow, proposing, “Maybe I should talk to him. After all, I initiated this predicament. If I elucidate, he may empathize with us and take our side.”

Confident that Jayden posed no imminent threat, Mabel reasoned that even if he did, he wouldn’t do anything to harm them for Elyse’s sake. Her strategy now hinged on enlisting Elyse’s surrender and support.

“No way. His anger renders him deaf to reason.” Following a loud retort, Glenda compelled herself to regain composure. She ushered Mabel back to her room and instructed, “Return to your room momentarily. I’ll talk to him.”

After chauffeuring Mabel to her room, Glenda urged herself to compose and proceeded to operate the iron fence using a button.

“Where the hell are you two? Glenda, show your face immediately or I’ll burn the house!” Lanny ran into the yard shouting.

Glenda emerged on the porch wearing a solemn expression. She feigned composure and uttered, “Stop shouting. Come in first.”

and administered a forceful slap, catching Glenda off guard and causing her to stumble. Before Glenda could recover from the slap, Lanny commenced

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end you!” Lanny’s eyes glinted with fury. Groaning

Glenda’s assault. “Stop it! You will kill Mom!” Mabel intervened urgently. “Stop harming Mom! She

tightly to prevent further attacks from Lanny.

before me? This is

our lives.” Lanny shouted furiously as he delivered a kick. Mabel, her

Lanny, seething with rage, lifted

her feet, shielding Mabel. She couldn’t bear the thought of her daughter enduring violence, so she spoke with sorrow, “Please don’t harm her. She’s your daughter. Doesn’t it

Just kill me! You don’t care about me anyway. You won’t defend me. You’re not fit to be

never landed. “You’ll end up killing us

inquired about any injuries. “You’ve spoiled her. Look at the mess she’s made. You will get yourself killed because of her,” Lanny exclaimed, unable

finding the courage to speak up,

his teeth with hatred but ultimately refrained from giving a slap. After a brief silence, he let out a heavy