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.

drifting back in time. “Honestly, I expected George to sell the violin long ago. But he never gave up hope. It’s been almost thirty years. If nothing had happened, why wouldn’t Benson have returned

tilted her head. “Did Benson leave a contact number? Did you try calling

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

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sighed. “It’s such a shame. If only there had been a way to

in agreement. “I remember seeing Benson when I was a child. He didn’t look well when he came here. He always seemed so

a sip of her warm drink, curious. “What

“Benson and George hit it off right away. Benson could play, and George was a violin maker. They found

pause, Elyse asked, “Was Benson any good at playing

replied earnestly, “He was incredibly talented. Every time he played,

him to perform for me, and he was kind enough to do

you remember what Benson liked