Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 510:

Jayden set up a desk in Elyse’s ward and settled into his wheelchair to work, determined to provide the best care for his pregnant wife.

Peyton, with a bag of potato chips in hand, wheeled himself into Elyse’s room. Spotting Jayden engrossed in his work despite his severe illness, Peyton teased, “Earning money for your baby, huh?”

Jayden looked up from his laptop, noticed the chips, and turned to Elyse. “Do you want some chips?” he asked, thinking aloud.

Engrossed in violin videos, Elyse shook her head without hesitation. “No.”

Nodding, Jayden returned to his work without another word.

Peyton, bemused, felt like he was seeing things. Jayden’s arrogance seemed to have vanished, replaced by a meek tone.

Munching on his chips, Peyton approached Elyse. “What have you done to Jayden? Why is he so scared of you?” he asked.

Elyse glanced at Jayden, diligently working away. “He has to earn money, just like you said. How else will he support me and my baby?”

Peyton chuckled mischievously. He was convinced there was more to it. Perhaps Elyse had discovered Jayden’s lies, and now Jayden was terrified.

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nose. “No, no. As a friend, I admire your dedication. You deserve

chips, Peyton felt drowsy and decided to head back to his room for

with Irving, who was

and baby products, almost bumped into Peyton. “Sorry, I

gifts in Irving’s hands before he looked away. “It’s

to pass, and then entered the room. He glanced at Jayden, who

disliked Jayden, seeing him as a man with a foul temper. While Irving himself wasn’t exactly good-tempered, Jayden’s temper

married such a man. With her gentle nature, she was bound to be hurt by

his gifts on the table beside

down her phone, greeted him softly. “Irving,

and Fiona are on their way, but I arrived a bit earlier,” Irving explained, glancing at her phone and noticing that she had been watching videos of previous Swan Cup

beside her bed. “The Swan Cup is still

it’s far off, I can’t help but worry. The

the tip of his nose, Irving replied honestly, “I think you should be

“What do you

at her belly, Irving’s tone grew serious. “By the time the Swan Cup arrives, you’ll be