Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 735:

“But neither the Violin Association nor the competition organizers have identified the culprit,” she replied, her voice tinged with worry. “It’s possible the person could be hiding among the contestants, which is unsettling.”

“We will deal with that worry later. You need to focus on calming your nerves and finding inspiration.” Irving gently took Elyse’s wrist and guided her out of the hotel. She followed, her violin case gripped tightly in her other hand.

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Irving guided Elyse into a small bar, where the atmosphere was alive.

Elyse chose a quiet corner booth, sitting down comfortably as Irving brought over a menu. “What would you like to eat?” he asked, his tone relaxed and easy.

After placing her order, Elyse rested her face in her hands and stared listlessly around the room.

Noticing Elyse’s downcast demeanor, Irving assumed she was worrying about the competition. “Don’t stress too much,” he said gently. “Even if you don’t win, I won’t think any less of you.”

at him, a hint of annoyance in her eyes. “Your attempts at comfort are pretty awful. Consider yourself

but laugh. “Did I suddenly become a

returned his smile and settled back into her chair, waiting

enjoying their meals and drinks. Laughter and chatter filled the air, but Elyse felt an unsettling sense of

swirled

a brief wait, the waiter returned with their food and drinks. Irving had gone all out, ordering a big glass of beer, which he now sipped while chatting animatedly with

up. Nothing inspiring had caught her

Elyse stood up and caught Irving’s

to that restaurant with a piano. Maybe I’ll

“Just don’t wander off too far. I’ll swing by

quipped, “You might

do anything to me,” Irving said with a dismissive wave. “Go find your

violin case in hand, Elyse ventured into the snowy streets. A

fingers gently over its polished surface.