Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1291:

Celeste’s eyes narrowed as she studied Elyse. “A slick talker, just like your worthless father. Always armed with a barrage of words for every one of mine.”

Elyse responded with a serene smile, subtly shaking her head. “You’re misunderstanding my intentions. I’m simply asserting my innocence.”

Celeste’s expression twisted into a derisive sneer, her eyes glinting with a complex, unreadable emotion as they locked onto Elyse. After a moment of silence, Elyse ventured cautiously, “I understand you’re also a victor of the Swan Cup. Perhaps we could exchange perspectives on the event, if you’re agreeable.”

Celeste arched an eyebrow skeptically. “You believe yourself qualified to engage in conversation with me?”

Elyse met her skepticism with unwavering resolve. “Yes, I do believe so.”

“Your confidence borders on arrogance,” Celeste retorted, her tone dripping with disdain. “You truly are your father’s daughter, inheriting his exact disdainful traits.”

sudden, commanding voice cut through the tension like a blade. “Celeste, do you think I’m dead or something? If you’ve got an issue, deal with me directly—not my granddaughter. She doesn’t even know your name, yet here you are, bullying her like some playground tyrant. Honestly,

from the crowd, her presence demanding attention.

her eyes magnified by old-fashioned reading glasses, Felicia exuded authority with every purposeful step. She moved to Elyse’s side, positioning herself like

Felicia confronted Celeste, her tone leaving no room for

harass my granddaughter, expecting her to bend

the authority to judge me? Disappear. Vanish from my

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response. “You don’t wish to see me? Well, the feeling’s

arm and frowned. “Don’t curse

noticed Elyse’s genuine concern. Taking Elyse’s hand tenderly, she said, “Oh, dear, you’ve been pushing yourself