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.

long ago. But he never

Elyse tilted her head. “Did Benson leave a contact number? Did

for a moment, then replied, “He did give us a number, and at first, we were able to

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shame. If only there had been a way to

folded her arms, nodding in agreement. “I remember seeing Benson when I was a child. He didn’t

of her

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

a pause, Elyse asked, “Was Benson any good

Every time he

for me, and he was kind enough to do

“Do you remember what Benson liked to