Bound Hearts: My Vows to My Disabled Spouse

Chapter 283 To Bring Her Down

Hearing Merlin's words, Elyse breathed a sigh of relief.

She cherished playing the violin and desired a broader audience for her music.

As one of the top orchestras in the country, Celestial Sounds Symphony provided her with the ideal platform for her

It marked the inception of her dream, and the thought of being fired would trouble her deeply. After expressing gratitude to everyone, she gently placed the violin down and exited the meeting

room.

Darren eagerly awaited her by the door, his curiosity evident. "What was the oute?"

With a reassuring pat on her chest, Elyse responded, "They believed me. Once I refute the false accusations online, I'll be reinstated without fear of termination."

Darren breathed a sigh of relief, his worries easing. However, Elyse's bitterness emerged as she remarked, "Yet, I must return home now. My work is suspended, and I fear my position as concertmaster may be at risk upon my return."

"This couldn't have e at a worse time. They're only concerned about their interests," Darren remarked solemnly.

Engaged in conversation, the two of them made their way to the elevator.

As the elevator door slid open, Vicky stood before them, blocking their path.

Upon noticing Elyse, Vicky strode out of the elevator and deliberately jostled Elyse with her

shoulder.

of Vicky's malicious intent, Elyse was sent sprawling to the floor, clutching her bruised buttocks and

help Elyse up, casting

rolled her eyes and spoke scornfully, "If it weren't for her, how could people tarnish the reputation of Celestial Sounds Symphony? Do you

lip, Elyse asserted stubbornly, "I'm innocent. I'm the true poser. Mabel had no right Vicky scoffed and then adopted a more disdainful expression. "Save your breath and stop arguing. I don't believe a

You're jealous of her talent.

a mocking grin

you're not reading this book on nel5s.org, you might be missing out on the complete

sneered. "You still have faith

bumped into Darren

without a backward glance.

continue the

believes me or not. I just need the support of the

darkened. "Sometimes I really

course, she's reveling in it now that I'm in trouble,"

her purse, Grace and

her head in apology. "I'm sorry, everyone. This situation is my fault. Even though it was based on falsehoods, it

walking over from the crowd,

Lloyd stole your works. How can you prove you're the true

and she's the thief?"

"If she indeed stole them, there must