Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband - Chapter 1358

Chapter 1358:

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Elyse said firmly, “Shaun will make his own choice about staying or leaving once he’s awake. You can’t simply take him away.”

Dolores replied passionately, “I’m the person closest to Shaun. I intend to take him home to care for him. Don’t imply that I would cause him harm.”

Elyse shrugged dismissively. “The decision isn’t yours to make. I don’t trust your motives.”

Dolores clenched her teeth, her gaze fixed on Elyse, filled with anger and resentment.

Lowell, looking towards Shaun, suggested, “You’ll return once Shaun is conscious.”

Jayden gestured toward the exit. “I’d appreciate it if you would leave now.”

Lowell and a visibly upset Dolores exited.

In the car, Dolores vented her frustration. “How can Jayden and Elyse act so arrogantly? Preventing us from taking Shaun is outrageous!”

Lowell was silent, gazing out the window, deep in thought. As Dolores continued to express her displeasure, she paused upon noticing Lowell’s detachment and asked, “What’s the matter with you? Aren’t you listening?”

“I’m thinking,” Lowell replied, his face exhausted. “Let’s head home. I need to return to the office to finish some pending tasks.”

Dolores said softly, “But I’m still upset and want to talk.”

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“Another time. My schedule is really tight today,” Lowell insisted, urging Dolores to buckle up before driving her home.

After leaving her, Lowell drove not to his office but toward the riverside in Cambape.

The spring air was cool, carrying the fragrance of blossoms. Lowell stood by the water’s edge, his gaze distant and thoughtful.

As darkness surrounded the area, the crowd thinned until Lowell was alone, the time now past ten.

“Lowell…”

Startled by the sudden call, Lowell turned around to see a woman standing about ten meters away. She was dressed in a flowing dress, her features hidden in the dim light.

“Who are you?” Lowell asked, his voice tinged with uncertainty.

“It’s me. Don’t you recognize me?” the woman answered, her voice sweet.

Lowell paused to think for a moment, but when he couldn’t make out her face, he chose to move closer for a clearer view.

However, as he neared, the woman turned and ran away. Confused, Lowell called out, “Why are you running? I’m not going to harm you.”

The woman let out a soft, amused giggle at Lowell’s words but refused to halt her playful escape, darting forward with an air of mischief.

Lowell’s curiosity sparked like a match to kindling. Who was this enigmatic woman? He felt an irresistible pull to uncover the truth.

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