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Bound By Love: The Disabled Husband

Chapter 1784
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Elyse, wide-eyed and equally bewildered, threw her hands up. “More flowers? Seriously? Who is this mysterious

sender?”

Tracy's brow furrowed in confusion. “I was betting on Jayden turning into Mr. Romance, but nope—it’s that

mystery admirer pulling the strings again.”

Shaun tugged Tracy aside, muttering, “Zip it, will you? Didn’t you notice the storm brewing on Jayden’s face?”

Tracy peeked back at Jayden, unconvinced. “Nah, he’s not that petty.”

Shaun smirked and rolled his eyes. “You're clueless about guys, huh?” With a tic flourish, he flung the

flowers aside and dragged Tracy out to the yard.

Elyse let out an exasperated groan. “Don’t givethat stinkeye. I'm just as lost as you are—I've been glued to

your side all day. This flower fiasco hasscratching my head too.”

Jayden beckoned Driscoll over, his voice sharp. “Any luck tracking down our phantom florist?”

Driscoll’s expression darkened. “Nope. No name, no note—just a fat stack of cash to cover three months of

deliveries, all addressed to Elyse.”

Jayden’s brow shot up. “Three months? So this lovesick nut is planning to keep the flowers coming? Who is this

diehard fan—sswooning admirer of yours, Elyse?”

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Elyse caught the jealous edge in his voice and sighed, feeling cornered. “I swear, I'm in the dark here. Don’t turn

this into a soap opera—I'm not enjoying the either.”

Jayden let out a sharp huff and narrowed his eyes at the flowers strewn across the floor as if they'd personally

offended him. Irritation simmering, he stormed upstairs, each step echoing his sour mood.

Driscoll offered Elyse a nervous smile. “Maybe he needs scomfort right now?”

Elyse clenched her teeth. “Then quit bringing in these flowers! They're like gasoline on his mood swings.”

Driscoll jumped on board without missing a beat. “You got it. I'll make sure those flowers don’t even sniff the

doorstep from now on.”

Elyse squared her shoulders. “Fine, I'll go smooth things over with Mr. Grumpy Pants upstairs.”

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As Elyse climbed the stairs, Tracy peeked from the doorway, curiosity buzzing. “Do you think they'll actually duke

it out?”

Shaun chuckled. “Nah, those two are

tighter than a dn Remereraet

had Yaubarded and almost

crashed their lovey-dovey moment.”

Tracy pulled a goofy face, sticking out her tongue. “Yeah, that was totallydropping the ball—oops!”

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Tracy tilted her head, her eyes

meeting his earnest stare. “Honestly,

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