Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 392

Chapter 392:

Elyse was speechless, her lips parting slightly in shock. Fiona, with a playful wink, nudged her arm. “I need to use

the restroom. Cwith me.” Nodding, Elyse linked arms with Fiona, and they headed towards the restroom.

Inside, Elyse paused to examine her reflection in the mirror rather than using the toilet. Sensing a presence

behind her, she turned to find Vicky approaching, her eyes assessing, and her high heels clicking sharply on the

floor. Elyse found her stare unsettling. Vicky rarely met anyone's gaze directly, preferring a dismissive look.

With a cold expression, Elyse confronted her. “What do you want?” Vicky crossed her arms and said arrogantly,

“Out with it. Which music group or association have you joined?” “Why do you need to know?” Elyse asked, her

tone icy.

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Laughing lightly, Vicky reached out and tapped Elyse’s forehead. “Simple. | plan to sabotage your future. Do you

think you can rise to concertmaster after leaving Celestial Sounds Symphony?” She shrugged nonchalantly and

added, “You won't succeed. I'll see to that. You'll never surpass me.”

Understanding Vicky's intentions, Elyse smiled wryly. “So, your strategy is to use your influence to ensure no one

dares to hire me. You want to isolatefrom the industry.” Vicky's gaze darkened. “You deserve nothing less

from me.”

Elyse shot back, unflinching. “It seems my talent intimidates you. That's why you're afraid.” Vicky nodded, her

voice firm. “Yes, | am afraid. But I'll always be a step ahead, and you'll never catch up.”

As Elyse processed this encounter, she reflected on the changes in Vicky. Recently, she was out of touch with the

orchestra’s dynamics and the pressures her former fellows faced. She considered the possibility of internal

conflicts among the orchestra's senior leaders influencing Vicky. For a moment, she saw in Vicky the same

pettiness and malice that plagued Abram.

“There's no way she'll get ahead,” Fiona stepped out of a stall, her demeanor colder, her tone sharper than

before. Wrapping an arm around Elyse’s shoulder, she faced Vicky with confidence. “Elyse’s talent and character

are beyond your reach. She’ll always be out of your league.”

Elyse, unaccustomed to such praise, blushed and looked down. Vicky, on the other hand, didn’t recognize Fiona.

Although Fiona was also an apprentice under Cody like Gavin and Irving, she had yet to make her mark among

the many skilled violinists.

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Vicky rolled her eyes, clearly uninterested in engaging with Fiona. She had just realized she didn’t need to know

which organization Elyse had joined; she could simply manipulate Elyse’s grades to disqualify her. This thought

somewhat pleased Vicky, as it would enhance her own chances in the upcoming Champions Cup.

“Who are you to say that? Do you think you can just bully your way through?” Fiona’s words were biting, and she

was visibly frustrated with Vicky's attitude. Elyse sighed. “Vicky has always been intense, but she’s becoming

unbearable.”

Fiona glanced at her watch. “The results of the first round will be out soon. We should head back.” “Okay,” Elyse

agreed, and they made their way back.

Half an hour later, the rankings for the five groups were announced. Leaning over to view Elyse’s phone, Irving

commented, “Elyse, you're first in Group A. That's quite the surprise.” Elyse, equally astonished, replied, “I was

hoping to make the top three, not lead the group.”