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Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 300
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Chapter 300:

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 commotion, 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

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evidence?” Elyse cast Vicky a peculiar glance before responding, “Frankly, I've uncovered sclues. I'll seek

assistance shortly, hoping the truth will emerge soon.”

“You'll return to the orchestra before long,” Darren joined the conversation with an optimistic smile. Elyse

nodded in concurrence, hopeful that retrieving the monitoring footage would restore normalcy to her life. Vicky

silently left the monitoring room, her fists clenched in frustration. With determination, she hastened to the

elevator, her teeth gritted. Once inside, she swiftly messaged Rebekah, arranging a meeting.

Still harboring resentment from the recent argument with those girls, Rebekah arrived at the small garden with a

somber expression. “Why did you askout?” she questioned with displeasure. Lost in thoughts about Elyse,

Vicky remained oblivious to Rebekah’s clear display of disrespect.

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Vicky's brows furrowed, her gaze reflecting concern. “Are you sure you've erased all traces of Mabel’s theft?”

Rebekah affirmed confidently, “Absolutely. | backed up the footage and then deleted it.” Impatiently, Vicky

stated, “Elyse will seek to recover the deleted surveillance data. If she succeeds, she'll return.”

“Elyse would try 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 be exposed.” Rebekah, concealing

her anxiety, retorted, “It's not going to be that simple. Elyse won't make it.”

Vicky eyed Rebekah suspiciously, her lack of faith aggravating Rebekah. Rebekah’s embarrassment escalated

into anger. “Do you lack faith in me?” “No, | do trust you,” Vicky assured her, declining to dwell on such

insignificant concerns. Promptly, she departed, resolved to strategize with Abram on removing Elyse from the

orchestra effectively.

Alone now, Rebekah felt a surge of panic, swiftly dialing Mabel’s number. Mabel, taken aback by the call,

inquired, “Why are you calling me?” Rebekah detailed the situation, prompting Mabel’s fury. “If Elyse recovers

the footage, you'll owesix hundred thousand dollars!”

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Rebekah’s face drained of color. She had almost depleted the six hundred thousand dollars. How could she repay

it? Mabel sneered relentlessly, her tone devoid of mercy. “No matter what, you must halt Elyse, or I'll hire

someone to end you.”

Understanding Mabel’s seriousness, Rebekah shivered. “I'll do everything to stop Elyse,” she vowed. After the

call, Rebekah fretted. How could she foil Elyse’s investigation? With a sudden burst of inspiration, a cunning glint

ignited in Rebekah’s eyes as she hastened toward the entrance of the building.

Seated in the monitoring room, awaiting Jayden’s subordinates, Elyse grew bored and opted to visit the canteen

on the first floor for a drink. Descending the stairs, someone abruptly dashed out, obstructing her path and

causing a startle. Upon recognizing the individual, Elyse felt both shocked and apprehensive. “Are you out of

your mind, Theo? What brings you here?” Theo rubbed his temples. Having heard about the unfortunate incident

involving Elyse the day prior, he swiftly flew back from another city. Theo examined Elyse to ensure she was

unharmed before speaking. “I'm relieved to see you're okay. I've heard the paparazzi are swarming around you,

fearing something bad might happen.” Elyse frowned. “Could you please release my hand?”