Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 599:

Elyse pondered Gavin’s last words carefully. Noticing Elyse lost in thought once again, Gavin sighed softly. She excelled in every way but tended to overthink things.

He reached out, gently touching her head. “I’m heading out now. Take care and get some rest.”

Leaving the ward, Gavin made his way to Jayden’s ward. Irving was waiting at the door. Instead of rushing in, Gavin sat down on a chair, patiently waiting for the conversation inside to conclude.

An hour later, Cody emerged from the room. Showing no particular expression, he turned to Gavin and said, “Let’s head back to the studio. On the way, fill me in on Fiona.”

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Irving intended to join them, but Cody frowned and remarked, “Elyse is alone in the ward. Stay here with her a little longer. She needs someone after everything she’s been through.”

Acknowledging Cody’s suggestion, Irving nodded and stayed behind.

Gavin accompanied Cody to the parking lot, discussing Fiona’s recent performance and their conversation earlier.

Cody frowned deeply upon hearing this. After a lengthy silence, he sighed and said, “Thanks, Gavin. It must be quite challenging these days, but you managed everything quite well.”

Gavin was caught off guard by the praise and chuckled modestly. “It’s a bit challenging. Elyse, Irving, and Fiona have their own personalities, so conflicts are inevitable, but I manage to keep things going.”

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car, Gavin moved to follow Cody inside but was gently turned

spat with Fiona. She probably doesn’t want to see you just yet.

paused for a moment, then

the sofa, engrossed in painting her nails instead of practicing the

so absorbed that she didn’t even notice Cody coming in. Only when Cody sat down next to her did she suddenly lift her head,

the table. In her rush, she accidentally knocked over

the table only became messier. Her face flushed

moments, Fiona managed to finish tidying up, her cheeks still flushed. She nervously tucked her

Cody noticed her

discarded nail polish bottles, he asked, “So, you enjoy painting your

wanted to see how it looked.

many girls enjoyed such beautifying rituals. However, he couldn’t shake the feeling that something was

discomfort, before gently asking, “I remember you used to focus solely on the violin and weren’t into nail polish or hair styling. What sparked your interest in manicures all of a

uncover something she desperately wanted to keep

“Got a crush, huh? When I saw

palms grow clammy with nerves. She dreaded the idea of someone suspecting her