Bound Hearts: My Vows to My Disabled Spouse

Chapter 137 She Had Feelings For Jayden.

Judy felt a tingling sensation on her scalp as she heard those words. She wasn't sure if she was imagining it, but she had definitely felt a strong sense of malice from Jayden just a moment ago. In search of a way out, she hastily mentioned, "Ms. Lloyd realized she forgot something and sent me to pick it up for her."

Jayden fixed a long, searching gaze on her before inquiring, "So, have you managed to retrieve the item?"

Judy fought to keep her composure as she replied, "Yes, I've found it. I'll deliver it to her later." Driscoll, overhearing the conversation, was filled with rage. He was convinced that Judy's entry into Jayden's room was for some covert purpose. How could she claim she was merely assisting Elyse with an errand?

She was not someone Elyse would turn to for help. She didn't even like Judy!

With a stormy look, Driscoll waited for Jayden to give an order. He was skeptical that Jayden would be deceived by Judy so easily.

Yet, Jayden, tapping his fingers thoughtfully on the table, asked slowly, "I see. Did she request that you deliver them immediately?"

Jayken

"Yes, sir," Judy answered with a nod.

"Very well, you may leave now."

Judy looked up, startled by the ease of her dismissal.

"Thank you!" she exclaimed. With her excitement barely contained, she exited the study with a

bounce in her step.

reaction. It was evident that Judy's response was unsatisfactory. Even if Jayden chose not to punish

punish her? It's clear she's lying!"

dismissing him with a

back further arguments, turned

car. As she stepped into

conversation from the servants in the

Owen allowed the new maid, Judy, to

exclusive tableware!" one

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Judy. What does this mean for Mrs. Owen? I thought they were in

another servant mused.

in love at all. Maybe Judy is the right person

Judy's flirty voice. "Mr. Owen, why don't we plant some flowers in the

thoughtfully, "Do you

her head

Theo,

Elyse furrowed her brow. Why would he ask

sorrow, she replied, "Do you want