Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 565:

As Elyse filled out the form, Gavin returned unexpectedly soon. She glanced up and asked casually, “Back already?”

“I have nothing to say to her,” Gavin replied curtly.

As soon as he said that, his phone buzzed. It was Fiona on the line. He informed her he was at Elyse’s place. To his surprise, Fiona said she would join him.

Upon hearing this exchange and learning of Fiona’s imminent arrival, Elyse suggested, “Since Fiona is coming over, why don’t we all have lunch together?”

Gavin checked his watch and shook his head. “I can’t stay for lunch. Once you two fill out the forms, I’ll sign you up and handle the rest of the process. Fiona can keep you company.”

Elyse nodded in agreement, not disputing Gavin’s plan.

Half an hour later, Fiona hurriedly arrived at the villa, clad in a crisp white overcoat. Upon entering, she swiftly shed the coat, revealing her curvaceous figure, and casually handed it to the waiting servant.

Glancing around, Fiona didn’t see the person she wanted to see. Making her way briskly to the living room, she asked Elyse tentatively, “Elyse, where is your husband? Is he not here?”

Seated on the sofa, Elyse casually nibbled on vitamins and didn’t bother lifting her gaze at Fiona’s inquiry. “He went to work. What do you need him for?”

“Oh, no reason. Just curious. It’s the weekend. I thought he would be here with you,” Fiona replied, her eyes roving around the villa with keen interest.

As Fiona wandered through the villa, she couldn’t help but be captivated by the priceless decorations and antique vases. A stirring feeling grew in her heart.

any woman really have access to these treasures simply by

she gazed at them, the stronger her desire became. She couldn’t help but wander around the villa, eventually reaching the study door. Her hand poised to open it, but Driscoll intercepted her. “Miss Evans, I’m sorry. This is Mr. Owen’s study. You can’t go

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clear: Fiona was

inside, she cursed Driscoll countless times. “What a stupid butler! Maybe I

the door for a moment, she finally stepped back reluctantly

tour, she couldn’t help but marvel at Jayden’s wealth and found herself

led her to contemplate peeking into their

Elyse weren’t paying her any attention. Taking advantage of

spacious, adorned with massive vases every few meters and expensive

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was pale, but her eyes

only crossed paths a few times through Elyse. All Tracy knew was that Fiona was Elyse’s

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floor were impure. When Tracy directly confronted her about it, her