Chapter 36 Freddy Sugden

The following day, Elyse roused herself with bleary eyes, rubbing away sleep as she rose from bed. After a quick wash, she descended to the first floor for breakfast.

"Good morning. Please join us for breakfast," Driscoll greeted upon seeing her.

Elyse trotted over and took her seat, noticing Jayden's absence. "Where's Jayden?" she inquired curiously.

e's in the study. I'll bring breakfast to him later," Driscoll replied.

Knowing Jayden's preference for the study, Elyse suggested, "Let me take breakfast to him there. I'll give him a massage afterward."

"Alright. Ill prepare it in the kitchen," Driscoll agreed with a smile.

With bread and butter for breakfast, Elyse planned to check on the orchestra later, now that the

internet rumors about her had subsided and her clarification had been released.

After breakfast, she accepted a tray from Driscoll and made her way to the study.

Inside, Jayden was engaged in a phone call. Hearing her approach, he promptly ended the call

and settled into his wheelchair, feigning nonchalance.

"Breakfast is served," Elyse announced cheerfully as she placed the tray before him.

and queried, "Why bring it

She was taken

the

steaming glass of milk in hand, Elyse interjected, trying to ease the tension, "You know, bringing you breakfast is

disappointed expression, and relented, "Well, I'll reluctantly

upon hearing this. "Now, eat up. Afterward, I'll continue the

your energy."

you keep your word?" Jayden, feeling a bit sheepish under her gaze, averted his eyes. "Do as

tell Jayden clearly

headed to the orchestra's studio with her bag. Upon arrival, she sought out Wanda, only to find she was

her bag, she addressed the lingering paint odor in her

rid the paint,

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voice called

to see a young man approaching. Recognizing

heard about what happened. Are you alright?" Freddy Sugden, her high school and college classmate, shared her passion for music. He specialized in piano while she pursued violin.

sighed and patted his chest. "I was worried you'd take it hard. Weddings are such a

locker behind her. Concern etched his features as he asked, "Who vandalized your locker with paint? How bad

subtly nodded in her direction.

locked

from your tour, Freddy! Congratulations! I heard it was a

she

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