Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 721:

“After all the performances, the judges will randomly select participants to perform new pieces, testing their true abilities,” Edward revealed with a glint in his eye.

Elyse’s eyes narrowed in thought. “What will these randomly chosen contestants get in return?”

“Nothing,” Edward replied calmly. “They’re simply given another chance to prove their skills.”

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“Then what’s the point?” Elyse pursed her lips, contemplating this twist. “I hope I don’t get chosen, since I wouldn’t get any extra points.”

Edward paused, his brow furrowing in contemplation. “Maybe it’s not just about the points,” he began, a spark of excitement in his eyes. “If you nail that extra round, it could significantly boost the judges’ impression of you. It’s your chance to shine, to make every judge remember you and acknowledge your strength.”

Elyse pondered his words with a thoughtful expression. “Well, I guess that makes sense,” she replied, a hint of optimism creeping into her voice. “Being chosen could actually be a great opportunity.”

thoughtfully. He wasn’t entirely sure if this tidbit of intel was accurate; it was just a rumor he had picked up. But seeing the fierce

to be false, he dreaded the thought of Elyse’s wrath descending upon

time to kill,

was asleep in the lounge until a loud scream startled her awake, prompting her to go outside. When she stepped out, she saw Fiona holding a broken violin, her voice filled with rage. “Who the hell did this? Show yourself, you

drawn to the scene by the noise. Fiona’s eyes scanned the group until they landed on Elyse. She stormed

and replied, “I swear, it wasn’t me. I haven’t even been

most. Who but

separated from Jayden or cast

you and I’m not

it wasn’t you?”

met Fiona’s glare firmly and retorted, “The

contestant came out of a different lounge with a broken violin in hand. “Who the heck broke my violin? I’ll

raised an eyebrow and asked sarcastically, “Is my name on that