Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1381:

Celeste slammed her hand on the table, a cold smile spreading across her face.

“Do you need evidence before you’ll face reality?”

A ripple of whispers swept through the room, quickly escalating into a dramatic scene. The host, beads of sweat on his brow, stood on stage, clearly at a loss for how to handle the mounting chaos.

Elyse nodded and responded, “Then speak the truth. I’m eager to know. What evidence do you have that I rigged my way to the top?”

The air crackled with tension as Elyse and Celeste locked eyes. In the corner, Krista shrank deeper into her chair, her head lowered, too apprehensive to look up.

Suddenly, a distinct voice cut through the silence.

“I am the evidence.”

to the multitude of stares fixed on him. His calm,

prematurely. What compensation could you possibly offer

first on

Nick in the Swan Cup? She

look,

the silence? Feeling

took a moment to measure

the Swan Cup. I’ve never

sneer curled

surprise there. A despicable woman like you wouldn’t care whose

her lips together, opting

guide him offstage, preparing for the remainder

it mattered little in the end. Captivated by her performance, the audience and other judges awarded