Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1611

Chapter 1611:

Jennie stiffened. She didn’t recognize them. Cautiously, she pushed herself up in bed, her voice unsteady. “Wh-

who are you? How do you know my name?”

Elyse’s smile didn’t waver. “Brook personally askedto take care of you while you're recovering,” she

explained with an easy grace.

At the mention of Brook, Jennie’s brows knitted together. She asked, “Where is he? | need to see him.”

Elyse kept her voice calm. “He’s caught up in a meeting at the company. He'll cas soon as he’s free. Also...”

She let her gaze drift to Jennie’s legs, her expression turning sympathetic. “Your feet were in pretty bad shape—

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blistered and swollen. The doctors have treated them, but you'll need to stay here for a while to regain your

strength. You were also quite malnourished.”

Jennie flushed, rubbing the back of her head. “I—I hope I'm not being too much of a burden.”

Elyse let out a soft chuckle. “Not in the slightest.”

Jennie dropped her gaze, twisting her fingers together as if something was on her mind but too shy to voice it.

Elyse noticed but chose not to press.

To Jennie, she was still a stranger—if Brook were here, she might have felt more at ease.

Elyse took the food tray from Driscoll and offered it with a gentle smile. “This is a special breakfast prepared by

the chef at my house. Brook mentioned that you like sweet pastries, so | had them make something just for you.

Give it a try—I hope it’s to your liking.”

Jennie hesitated for a second before accepting the meal, casting a quick glance at Elyse before murmuring,

“Thank you.” Then, as if unable to hold back any longer, she dug in.

She was too ashamed to admit just how ravenous she felt. Corrie had orchestrated everything, determined to stir

Brook’s sympathy and concern. Not only had Corrie forced her to wander endlessly in search of him, but she had

also deprived her of food for an entire day.

By the tJennie finally arrived at the villa area yesterday, she was completely spent, her body running on

sheer willpower. Every step had been a struggle, but she had forced herself forward, pushing past her limits until

she could go no further.

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It was no surprise that she devoured the meal in record time.

Elyse, noticing how quickly the food disappeared, asked gently, “Would you like smore?”

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Jennie licked her lips, clearly tempted, but pride held her back. She shook her head. “No, thank you. I'm full.”

Elyse didn’t push. Instead, she pulled a sleek phone from her bag and held it out. “Brook askedto give this to

you. You can use it for now—he’ll call you later.”

Jennie took the phone, her fingers brushing over the smooth surface, a flicker of joy flashing in her eyes. But just

as quickly, her excitement dimmed.