Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1627:

Jordy paused, a bit caught off guard by the question. After a moment of reflection, he answered, “Zoe and I married right after university, due to family arrangements. But I consider myself lucky. I found a kind, cheerful wife. We’ve been through a lot together over the years.”

A faraway look crossed Jordy’s face as he reminisced, his emotions stirring.

Before Brook could respond, Zoe entered, her voice cutting through the moment. “What are you two talking about so seriously? I’ve made coffee. Let’s enjoy it while we chat.”

With that, any further discussion about marriage was put on hold.

Jordy stood up, gesturing for Brook to follow him back to the living room. Once they were settled, the topic of marriage surfaced again. Noticing the hesitation in Brook’s eyes, Zoe, with a playful glint in her eye, teased, “Brook, are you having second thoughts about Corrie? If you really care for her, why are you dragging your feet?”

voice defensive. “What’s wrong with Corrie? She comes from a good

shot him a pointed look before replying, “She was chosen by Enzo for Brook. Now that he’s gone, if Brook isn’t happy with her, he could

said with quiet assurance, “After all, in the world of elite families, being beautiful, capable, and well-connected is the bare minimum, isn’t it? Corrie, in the grand scheme of things, is hardly irreplaceable. Brook, you must be cautious when

quickly countered, “But Enzo picked Corrie. Surely, she must be a suitable choice. And doesn’t marriage depend on the heart’s inclination? What if Brook does have feelings for her? Are you

for a moment. She turned to Brook, her voice steady. “If you truly care for Corrie, then what

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his breath, eagerly awaiting his answer. With a gentle smile, Brook responded, “Corrie isn’t the one

a blow. “Why such animosity towards Corrie? To dislike

by my grandpa. There’s no emotional bond between us; I agreed to it out of

shadow crossing his face. Zoe noticed the hesitation, sensing there was more to the story. “Is there something you’re holding back?” she