Chapter 958:
Elyse stood still, her eyes clouded with confusion. Edward continued, “Have you forgotten your passion for music? If Jayden survives, with his controlling demeanor, how will you ever explore the world or reach your peak?” Elyse opened her mouth to refute Edward’s words but found herself speechless. If Jayden were not to survive, she should feel relieved. After all, the man who had been bothering, harassing, and coercing her would no longer be a problem. She would regain her freedom and pursue her desires without restraint. Yet, confronted with this prospect, Elyse realized she wasn’t as relieved as she had anticipated. A subtle ache began to form in her heart. Edward observed her reaction, uncertain of her thoughts. He pressed on, “Don’t linger on it. Jayden is a hindrance, a constraint. Without him, perhaps your life would be simpler.” Elyse responded sulkily, “I’m overwhelmed right now. Please stop talking.” Realizing that pushing too hard could backfire, Edward saw a chance to distance Elyse from Jayden. “Don’t overthink it. Focus on your rehearsals. Don’t let some irrelevant man ruin your future.” He offered Elyse a reassuring pat on the shoulder. Elyse nodded, attempting to quell her worries. By the afternoon, rehearsals concluded, and everyone began packing up. As Elyse gathered her belongings and made her way toward the exit, Edward halted her. Noticing her puzzled look, he shrugged resignedly and explained, “My car is parked in the lot behind the music hall. Let’s go.” Elyse shifted uneasily. “I think I’ll book a hotel room. I’m not sure how long I’ll be around, and I’d hate to freeload at your place.” Edward furrowed his brows, a hint of frustration creeping into his voice. “I understand you feel awkward, but the circumstances are exceptional. You might not sense the danger, but for us, the quieter it appears, the more perilous it truly is.” He paused before continuing, “If it were really safe, Jayden wouldn’t have disappeared to confront the danger alone.” Elyse stood frozen for a moment, then exhaled deeply and conceded, “You’re right. I was being naive.” Edward immediately smiled, reassuring her, “It’s fine. I know you don’t want to be a burden, but I understand. Let’s go. My driver is waiting.” . . .