Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 552:

Jayden, bewildered, asked, “What on earth happened?”

Elyse, with a patient demeanor, recounted the day’s events. Once the fog of confusion lifted from Jayden’s mind, she anxiously said, “So, you’re telling me that the place where you hid the evidence of Lanny’s murder is now nothing but a heap of rubble?”

Morgan, tears cascading down her cheeks, nodded. “Lanny has been on my trail for years, desperate to find the evidence I possess.

Back then, when your parents were injured during that car accident, I was juggling the company’s stability and their care.”

She took a moment to gather her thoughts before continuing, “I feared I might not be able to look after them adequately, so I installed tiny cameras in each of your parents’ hospital rooms to keep an eye on their condition round the clock.”

Elyse, utterly flabbergasted, exclaimed, “So you have footage of Lanny committing the murder?”

Morgan nodded once more. “Yes, I do. I inadvertently witnessed him killing your father. Since then, he’s been relentless in his attempts to kill me. To elude his grasp, I hid the evidence in one of your parents’ urns.”

Her emotions now poured forth.

“I placed your parents’ urns in their old home, but Lanny and his wife occupied that house. I have no clue where they moved the urns. When I went there this afternoon, the villa was reduced to a pile of debris!”

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Jayden exchanged a glance, their faces lighting up with realization. “Those urns are at

grappling with understanding, asked, “What did

her voice trembling with excitement.

and get them now. But we need to check if the surveillance evidence

right. Even if we know where the footage is, we can’t be sure it still

a wave of relief washed over

the evidence hasn’t vanished,”

delay, the trio sped back to Jayden’s villa, heading straight to the room where

it, and the three of

table, Morgan’s eyes filled with tears once more. She reached out to touch

first received them, they were smooth and looked costly. In

Morgan opened the lid. She reached inside, fumbled around, and

his expression solemn, and said earnestly,

urn once more, this time her search more thorough. When she pulled her hand

It was taken

of awe. She had never seen pictures of her parents before.

tolerate their evasiveness, had their home

theorized that they had destroyed all the photos to keep Elyse from uncovering