Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1589:

All day long, she had bottled up her frustration because of Camille, but now her patience had snapped like an overstretched string.

Who did this woman think she was, using her allure to climb the ranks, and yet daring to challenge her authority?

Corrie’s eyes lingered on Camille’s youthful features, her gaze brimming with envy. Camille was younger, sure—but so what? Once upon a time, she herself had been far more radiant than Camille.

Brook, rising from his seat, broke the tense silence. “It’s alright. Let her say what’s on her mind.”

Corrie snorted in derision before storming out of the room, her heels echoing like a gavel striking judgment.

Elyse frowned. “Do you think she’ll try to hurt you?”

Brook chuckled softly. “She wouldn’t dare. She’ll just let off steam and hurl complaints my way.”

cradled in his hand, spoke with a calm detachment. “Don’t underestimate her. She’s teetering on

“Remember our plan.

about to fumble this. If she does reveal

of the room, his steps

the door clicked shut, Elyse let out an

composed, reassured her, “It’ll all be over

he asked pointedly, “What about you? When do you plan to end

caught Camille off guard. Her face betrayed a mix of flustered

a second—didn’t Brook tell you we’re

and Jayden, as if trying to determine whether this was a

tuned for more

convincingly play the role of his