Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 332:

Driscoll felt a pang of empathy for Elyse, sensing parallels between her and Jayden’s past. Her longing for parental love mirrored Jayden’s own childhood yearnings. With a gentle squat, he took out a piece of chocolate, extending it to the bewildered Elyse. “You’re a good person. It’s not your fault to have terrible parents. You’re allowed to feel pain,” he reassured her with a warm smile.

Staring at the chocolate, bitterness swelled within Elyse. After a moment’s pause, she inquired, “How did Jayden handle the situation?”

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Driscoll replied honestly, “He treated Mabel harshly, but he didn’t resort to torture.”

“In that case, I’ll leave it be. I’ve just returned home not in the best state. I don’t want to be involved. I trust Jayden’s ways of handling this matter,” she declared, sinking back into the sofa to indulge in the dessert.

sofa, her mind adrift. The memory of Glenda’s indifferent gaze haunted her, a stark reminder of where she stood in their eyes.

sunset beyond the French window. Her

the document beside her, remarking, “I’ve got no choice. I

declared, “Let’s go. We might just make it in

smug smile played on her lips. Since taking charge of most of the company’s affairs, she’d found the head of Bayzee Group to be shrouded in mystery, rarely making public appearances. Despite rumors of his attendance at various events, he remained elusive like a phantom. The

Jayden, who’d been absent for a year. She couldn’t help but wonder how

a mountain of paperwork accumulated over the days. A message from Troy diverted his attention. Upon digesting Troy’s report, his expression darkened, prompting him

times. For the second car accident, I spotted your grandpa’s old butler at a roadside coffee shop. He left the coffee shop after

of fruitless investigation suddenly made sense. The architect of his misfortune had lurked