Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband

Chapter 1489:

Elyse glanced at the array of desserts and drinks on the table and smiled. “You’re a premium member here. Your treatment surpasses that of any other special guest,” she remarked.

Chloe responded with a cheerful laugh, savoring her cake. As Elyse reached to switch the next piece of music for her, Gavin called her.

“Yes, Gavin? What’s up?” she asked, picking up.

“I need to meet Celeste, but she declined my invitation.” Gavin’s voice carried a hint of impatience. “Can you help me arrange a meeting?”

The mention of Celeste’s name left Elyse perplexed. “Why the sudden need to meet her?” she asked. “She’s indifferent towards us and would likely refuse.”

“It’s important,” Gavin insisted with urgency in his tone.

“Alright, I’ll see what I can do.”

After ending the call, Elyse relayed the situation to Chloe, who immediately took out her phone and said, “I’ll try to set something up under the guise of work.”

The invitation was sent, and within half an hour, they received the expected refusal. Celeste had declined.

Chloe took a bite of her cake and sighed deeply. “She even accused us of being a nuisance,” she muttered. “How much must she dislike us to treat us with such disregard?”

Elyse felt the onset of a migraine, puzzled over Gavin’s insistence on meeting Celeste.

“There’s nothing more we can do,” she said with a helpless sigh. “We’ll just have to tell Gavin the truth.”

Gavin received Elyse’s message and found himself grappling with a difficult situation for the first time.

As he sat brooding in his study, Freda appeared unexpectedly. Having become acquainted with Gavin’s household staff, her presence was well-known, and it was clear she was there to see him.

Freda made her way to Gavin’s side without hesitation, wrapping her arms around his shoulders with playful audacity. “Darling, I’m here to see you. Did you miss me?” she asked with a cheeky grin.

“I’m really not up for your antics today. Please, go find something else to do,” Gavin said curtly, pushing her away. His tone was sharp, leaving no room for argument.

“Is something troubling you? Maybe I can help,” Freda pressed further, noticing his sour mood.

“It’s a complicated issue. I don’t think you can help,” Gavin responded, his voice tinged with frustration.

“What if it’s something you can’t handle, but I can?” Freda challenged, placing her hands on her hips, her confidence unwavering.

Gavin crossed his arms and leaned back in his chair, considering her offer. “Alright then. I’m trying to arrange a meeting with Celeste Griffin,” he admitted.

“Celeste Griffin?” Freda’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. “Why do you need to meet her?”noveldrama

“That’s none of your concern. Can you make it happen or not?” Gavin asked, his tone firm.

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