Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1477:

Before Jayden could answer, the sharp, rhythmic click of high heels echoed through the house, cutting through the air like a dramatic drumroll.

Every head turned toward the staircase as Freda appeared, descending like she owned the moment. Her hair was swept into an impeccable half-updo, framing her face like a masterpiece. A dazzling crimson gown clung to her every curve, shimmering like starlight with every calculated step. The unmistakable red soles of her towering heels punctuated her entrance like exclamation marks.

Her long legs seemed to stretch on forever, and the elegant dip of her collarbone flowed seamlessly into a décolletage that left little to the imagination.

When her gaze landed on Gavin, a slow, knowing smile curled her lips, her eyes captivating.

Elyse and Jayden shared a quick, knowing glance.

It was supposed to be a casual dinner, but Freda looked like she had stepped straight out of a magazine. And the fact that she chose the stairs over the perfectly good elevator? Freda’s intentions were anything but subtle.

Elyse, recovering from her surprise, met Freda at the bottom of the stairs. Lowering her voice into a conspiratorial whisper, she said, “You’re being way too obvious! Gavin’s not blind, you know. Tone it down a bit!”

“Tone it down?!” Freda shot back, her voice brimming with sass. “And how exactly am I supposed to charm him then?” Her sharp response left Elyse momentarily speechless.

Spotting Freda’s dazzling outfit, Gavin greeted her with a wry smile. “Heading to a gala?”

back his laughter

where it all

couldn’t hear, gracefully floated over to Gavin and slipped her arm through his. “I heard you were coming, so I got a

arm. “You

triumph and turned to Elyse, her giggle bubbling up. “Did you hear that?

caught Gavin’s expression—an intriguing mix of emotions flickering across his face. She opened her mouth to say something

to

replied. “We can

Freda a pointed look

wishing he would trade spots

I’ve got an invitation for you from Edward. He asked me

asked, her brows furrowing as she tried to piece it

there’s a banquet next week where they’d like you to perform. Are

out her phone and texted Chloe.

flashing a small, approving smile. “I’ll let

of the way, how about