Bound Hearts: My Vows to My Disabled Spouse

Chapter 300

Chapter 300 Stop Elyse From Finding Evidence

Elyse was seated in the monitoring room when the door was flung open, and Vicky stormed in, visibly furious.

Upon seeing Elyse, Vicky's anger intensified. "You've been suspended! How dare you show your face here? Haven't you caused enough trouble for our orchestra?"

Elyse furrowed her brow, taken aback by Vicky's rage.

"There's no need to be so angry with me. I'm here to uncover the truth," Elyse replied calmly. Darren, drawn by the motion, entered the room, looking puzzled. He addressed Vicky, "Vicky,

are you out of your mind? Why aren't you practicing your violin? Shouldn't you be with the rest of the orchestra?"

Thinking of the paparazzi gathered outside the building, Vicky vented her frustration. "This is all your fault, Elyse! Can't you just stay home? Your actions are affecting everyone."

Setting her phone aside, Elyse stood up from her chair, her voice cutting. "I'm a victim too. Will staying home make my grievances disappear?"

Vicky, rendered speechless, finally managed to say, "Have you found any evidence?"

glance before responding frankly, "I've uncovered some clues. I'll seek assistance

long." Darren joined the conversation with

concurrence, hopeful that retrieving the monitoring

the monitoring room, her

to the elevator, her teeth gritted.

with those girls,

with displeasure, "Why

brows furrowed, her gaze reflecting

and then deleted it." impatiently, Vicky stated, "Elyse will seek to recover the deleted surveillance data. If she

to retrieve the data? Rebekah pondered silently before grasping the seriousness of the situation. If Elyse indeed recovered the data, her collusion with Mabel would

anger. "Do you lack

I w

do trust you," Vicky assured her, declining

departed, resolved to strategize with Abram on removing

a surge of panic, swiftly dialing

aback by the call, inquired, "Why are you calling

detailed the situation, prompting Mabel's fury. "If Elyse recovers the footage, you'll owe me six

drained of color. She had almost depleted the six hundred