Bound Hearts: My Vows to My Disabled Spouse

Chapter 87 He Had No Shortage Of Suitors

Tracy returned to her parents' home.

Meanwhile, the trip had left Elyse feeling weary. Upon their arrival, Driscoll and the house staff welcomed her and Jayden with open arms. "Welcome back! How was your journey?" Jayden responded with a nod. "That was impressive. I've seen a new aspect of someone." After a moment, Elyse realized Jayden meant her. She awkwardly touched her nose and chose to remain quiet. She speculated that perhaps Jayden was also quite rebellious in his youth! Driscoll, clueless about the specifics, noted only that Jayden and Elyse appeared closer than before the trip. His heart warmed at the thought, and he began to anticipate the possibility of them having a baby soon.

Something then came to his mind. "We received a package an hour ago from your friend, Taylor Norris. Inside was a stylish silver motorcycle, intended as a special gift for Elyse. You'll find it in the garden."

Confusion marked his face. He was unaware of Elyse's affinity for motorcycles.

Upon hearing about her gift, Elyse's excitement surged. She burst out, "The motorcycle! My motorcycle! Taylor is such a great guy!

Yet, as she moved to dash toward the garden, Jayden swiftly pulled her back. In a displeased

tone, he declared, "The motorcycle has been confiscated and placed in my collection room. You

are not allowed to ride it without my permission."

He then pinched her cheek and warned, "Don't try to outsmart me. If you have the servants watch me while you sneak out to ride, I'll fire them."

hand, speaking with a hint of sorrow. "But that was my gift from Taylor. You can't just take

pulled his hand away. "It's not up for discussion. You don't have the right to negotiate on this. If you behave, there won't

consequences."

instructed Driscoll, "Make some coffee for me and fill me in on what happened while I was away." Driscoll nodded with respect and watched as Jayden closed the door. He then turned to Elyse with a look of sympathy. "Forget it. It's

seizing her motorcycle, and she felt powerless to stop him, despite her deep affection for it, the motorcycle of her dreams. She offered a bitter smile and said, "Don't worry. I won't upset him. But before it goes into the darkness, could I take a few pictures with it? I really adore

"Of course, go ahead and take your pictures. Afterwards, I'll have it moved to Mr. Owen's

heavy heart, Elyse walked to

pictures with the motorcycle, a maid approached apologetically. "Sorry, I need to move it to Mr.

the motorcycle gently and

she paused at the door

with concern. "You're not

it go," Elyse murmured, her eyes

the maid into the collection room, where a

treasures awaited her gaze.

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