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.

time. “Honestly, I expected George to sell the violin long ago. But he never gave up hope. It’s been almost thirty

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

replied, “He did give us a number, and at first, we were able to reach him. But

your next

a shame. If only there had been a way

remember seeing Benson when I was a child. He didn’t look well when he

sip of her warm drink, curious.

violin maker. They found common ground. That’s when George began

asked, “Was Benson any good at

was incredibly talented. Every time he played, it felt like the most moving sound

for me,

“Do you remember what Benson