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Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 338
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Chapter 338:

Taylor's refusal of money hinted at an ulterior motive. Jayden, familiar with him since childhood, remembered

their past as neighbors. While Taylor often played pranks on other kids, Jayden remained unscathed. Despite this,

Taylor's attempts to outwit him persisted to no avail. When Taylor's family relocated due to business expansion,

Taylor's antics ceased.

Now, Taylor stood before Jayden, a glint of mischievousness in his eyes. “I want to be your exclusive business

partner in Bayzee Group's new international trade venture,” he declared, oozing sly confidence.

Jayden, masking his emotions, scrutinized Taylor intently. Taylor produced a flash drive from his pocket, gesturing

with it. “I cbearing sincerity. Shall we discuss?”

Jayden’s smile concealed his thoughts as he replied, “Certainly. Let's talk.”

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Meanwhile, in the living room, Elyse’s surprise turned to joy upon seeing Tracy and Morgan arrive together.

Rushing to embrace Tracy, she exclaimed, “I've missed you! You've finally cto visit.” Her tone carried a hint

of longing and affection. Before Tracy's arrival, Jayden had briefed her on Elyse’s recent hardships, sparking her

ire toward Elyse’s ruthless parents and sympathy for her job loss.

Embracing Elyse tightly, Tracy reassured her, “You're not alone. I'm here for you.”

After exchanging a few words with Tracy, Elyse turned her attention to Morgan, feeling a pang of guilt for her

earlier lapse in manners. “| apologize for my gaffe earlier. Please forgive me.”

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Morgan shook her head, offering a smile. “No need to apologize. | practically begged Tracy to bringalong.”

Elyse felt a twinge of confusion, prompting Tracy to explain, “Morgan admires you and often speaks highly of you

on set. When she learned | was visiting you today, she insisted on joining to ensure you're okay.”

Elyse was taken aback. Did Morgan hold such a favorable impression of her?

Embarrassed, Morgan admitted, “I just feel a connection with you. Talking to you lifts my spirits.”

Proudly, Tracy patted Morgan's shoulder. “Elyse has always been adored by others. It's no surprise you're drawn

to her.”

Driscoll interjected with a smile, announcing, “Desserts are ready in the garden, ladies. Shall we move there for

srefreshments and conversation?”

Elyse agreed, urging them, “Let's go. The chef's cake is divine. You must try it.”

At the mention of cake, Tracy's eyes lit up, but she quickly added, “Is it low-sugar? I'll indulge if it is. I'm still

filming, and my agent would killif she caughteating cake.”

Elyse chuckled, reassuring her. “Don’t worry. It's low-sugar. | can even arrange for a fitness coach to help you

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shed those pounds.”

Tracy feigned indignation, gritting her teeth. “You know just how to wound me.”

Watching the playful banter between the two, Morgan couldn't help but laugh. She admired the camaraderie

between these two young women.

Upon reaching the garden, Tracy's attention was immediately ensnared by the spread of delectable food on the

table. Having been confined to the set for so long where her diet consisted mainly of salads and water, the sight

of cakes and beverages made her mouth water. She was ready to indulge.

Meanwhile, Morgan was captivated by the garden’s serene beauty. Spotting a violin resting nearby, she found

herself drawn to it. In a moment of impulse, she reached out her fingers, brushing against the strings, eliciting a

sound.

Startled, confused, and yet oddly familiar, Morgan clutched her chest, her emotions in turmoil.

Despite lacking proficiency in playing the violin, she felt an inexplicable connection to the instrument.

Concerned, Elyse approached her. “What's the matter?” she inquired gently.