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.”

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

turned as another elderly woman emerged from the crowd, her presence

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

with contempt, Felicia confronted Celeste, her tone leaving no room

harass my granddaughter, expecting her to bend to your whims? Do you really think

eyes sparked with rage as she growled, “I was addressing her, not you. Who gave you the authority to judge me? Disappear. Vanish from my sight.

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flared in response. “You don’t wish to see me?

curse yourself like that! Don’t you know words like

hand tenderly, she said, “Oh, dear, you’ve been pushing yourself too much. You