Bound Hearts: My Vows to My Disabled Spouse

Chapter 234 Bee The Concertmaster

That evening, Elyse decided to hit the hay early. To ensure she wouldn't be late, she left at the crack of dawn the next morning for the concert hall to slip into her performance attire.

One by one, the orchestra members began to arrive. Spotting Darren, Elyse made her way over to

say hello, only to find him staring intently at something, his brow creased with concern.

"What's caught your eye?" Elyse inquired, her curiosity piqued.

Darren glanced at her and nodded towards Vicky. "Doesn't she seem a bit off to you?" Elyse followed his gaze to where Vicky was standing with a group of orchestra members, engrossed in their chat.

After observing for a moment, she shrugged and said, "She seems fine to me."

Nevertheless, Darren wasn't convinced. He walked up to Vicky, his steps brisk and purposeful. Grabbing her wrist, he demanded, "Vicky, cut the act!"

"Are you out of your mind? Let go!" Vicky retorted, her voice rising in anger as she yanked her hand away. Her sharp, nasal tone echoed through the room, drawing everyone's attention.

Darren sneered, "You're unwell and you hid it from us. What if you collapse during the performance and bring shame to our Celestial Sounds Symphony in front of

everyone?" Dov8 M

her voice raspy, "I'm not sick! Stop spreading

gir! standing nearby and instructed, "Ask the manager to e and have

girl nodded and hurried off

her, but dizziness overwhelmed her. She swayed,

over and caught Vicky in her arms,

with concern, "Are you running a fever? Have you taken any

Elyse away, and snapped, "I told you, I'm fine!

face a mix of frustration

silent, his

Vicky couldn't resist shooting a glare

her patience wearing thin, fixed Vicky with a stern look. "Vicky, this is not the time for stubbornness. We can't risk any mishaps during our

up now. If you're sick, it's better to rest instead

practiced so hard for this. Please,

you handle the responsibility for everyone? And remember, even

thermometer." The manager handed it over, and Vicky tucked it

and exclaimed in frustration, "You have a high fever! Why are

lips pressed tightly

discussion with the staff, the manager decided to appoint

her, Elyse took a step back, her voice

"I need to