Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1122:

The ranch owner quickly understood. “You’re referring to George. I know him well; he’s my neighbor. The violin you mentioned was crafted for Benson, right?”

Elyse’s expression clouded with uncertainty as she muttered, “Benson?”

The woman who owned the ranch reminisced, “That’s correct. George handcrafted a violin that was meant for Benson. Unfortunately, the process took longer than expected, and Benson had to leave. He couldn’t wait around.

So, they made a plan: Benson would return to pick it up once it was done.”

She hesitated, her smile tinged with sadness. “But Benson never came back. Nearly three decades have passed, and George has waited all that time. No one knows what became of him.”

Elyse kept quiet, unsure of how to respond.

“Honestly, I expected George to sell the violin long ago. But he never gave up hope. It’s been almost thirty years. If nothing

head. “Did Benson leave a

were able to reach him. But one day, the line went dead. We had

next

only

a child. He didn’t look well when he came here. He always seemed

took a sip of her warm drink, curious. “What

it off right away. Benson could play, and George was a violin maker. They found common ground. That’s when George began to think of

pause, Elyse asked, “Was Benson

“He was incredibly talented. Every time he played, it felt like

for me, and he was kind enough to do it

continued, “Do you remember what Benson liked