Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1186:

Continuing unabated, Elyse said, “You were on the brink of attacking me just now, weren’t you? Your reflection in the water gave you away—knife in hand and a lethal glare. It’s fortunate that I can read situations like these instantly.”

Amanda’s eyebrow quirked up. “And what if I was? I was indeed plotting your end. What’s your move? Your words carry no weight.”

As Amanda’s last taunt settled, Elyse effortlessly raised her gun, locking her aim squarely on her.

A crack appeared in Amanda’s composed facade as she cried out, “What are you playing at? Are you really prepared to pull that trigger? Do you truly have the courage?”

Elyse responded with unwavering calm, “The presence of enemy mercenaries indicates we’re on the outskirts of Jayden’s territory, where laws of the land rarely apply. You wouldn’t have dared to threaten me under normal circumstances. Thus, disposing of you here might just solve a few of my problems quite neatly.”

Amanda hadn’t seen it coming—Elyse’s unexpected cleverness. Her face drained of color, and she was momentarily at a loss for words.

Elyse’s finger gave a twitch on the trigger, convincing Amanda that a shot was imminent. In her terror, Amanda whirled to flee, but her foot caught on a slick patch of moss, sending her sprawling to the ground.

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With a furrow of her brow, Elyse stowed her gun and strode over to Amanda, only to

mercenary who knocks herself out by falling? If all mercenaries were like you, they might

intent had only been to instill fear, not to cause actual harm. She pulled out the flare that

rinsing out some clothes, Jayden’s face curled in confusion. “Can someone explain what

and

handed the gun back to Jayden, a casual gesture. “I had to

took the gun, casting a glance at the dead man nearby, and inquired,

tinged with unexpected pride. “Surprisingly, my aim was true. Louise

disbelief flickering in his gaze. “Louise

wrung out the clothes, standing up with casual defiance. “Of course. She claims I have a knack for it, and if I ever get tired of the violin, I might just take it up as

words. Finally, he managed to say, “You’re good at the violin. Let others