Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1611:

Jennie stiffened. She didn’t recognize them. Cautiously, she pushed herself up in bed, her voice unsteady. “Wh-who are you? How do you know my name?”

Elyse’s smile didn’t waver. “Brook personally asked me to take care of you while you’re recovering,” she explained with an easy grace.

At the mention of Brook, Jennie’s brows knitted together. She asked, “Where is he? I need to see him.”

Elyse kept her voice calm. “He’s caught up in a meeting at the company. He’ll come as soon as he’s free. Also…”

She let her gaze drift to Jennie’s legs, her expression turning sympathetic. “Your feet were in pretty bad shape—blistered and swollen. The doctors have treated them, but you’ll need to stay here for a while to regain your strength. You were also quite malnourished.”

Jennie flushed, rubbing the back of her head. “I—I hope I’m not being too much of a burden.”

a soft chuckle. “Not in the

gaze, twisting her fingers together as if something

noticed but chose not to

still a stranger—if Brook were here,

is a special breakfast prepared by the chef at my house. Brook mentioned that you like sweet pastries, so I had them make something just for you. Give it a try—I

at Elyse before murmuring, “Thank you.” Then, as if unable

admit just how ravenous she felt. Corrie had orchestrated everything, determined to stir Brook’s sympathy and concern. Not only had Corrie forced her to wander endlessly in search of

Jennie finally arrived at the villa area yesterday, she was completely spent, her body running on sheer willpower. Every step had been a struggle, but she had forced herself forward, pushing past her limits until

that she devoured the

noticing how quickly the food disappeared, asked gently, “Would you like some

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