The Wrong Woman

Chapter 883

There was a persistent knock on the door.

Unwilling to respond, Elio remained motionless. His gaze was desolate and distant. It was as if he was lost in another world.

It wasn't until the knocking ceased and Mila's voice came to his ears that he snapped back to reality.

"Elio, it's me, Wanda."

Although Mila was rarely home, she held a warm and kind image in Elio's heart. He found those affections he lacked from Michaela in Mila.

Shaken from his thoughts, Elio got to his feet and turned the portrait around before heading to the door.

As the door was opened, Mila noticed his somber expression and lifeless gaze. She felt a pang of sympathy.

"Wanda, do you need something?" Elio asked.

Mila's eyes crinkled into a smile as she asked softly, "May I come in and sit for a while?"

Elio hesitated briefly, then opened the door wider. "Come in."

brightness of the lights, the atmosphere felt dull and cold. There was a large bed, a row

crush on Candice. She was like a ray of sunshine-warm

She offered a faint smile and patted the spot beside her. "Elio, come

He was young, handsome, wealthy, and five years older than Candice. Despite his less-than-charming personality, Elio was

of his upbringing under Michaela and shaped him into the man

want to talk

I are here for your wedding

responded icily, "There won't be

out the invitations and

remained silent, his

push you into this, no matter

scornful smirk crossed

frowned in concern. "Why aren't you

before responding, "I've been thinking about what to do if she was behind Candice's close call overseas. Should I have her arrested? Cut ties with her? Or just ignore

anxiety spiked. "What happened

over now,

adores Candice. She treats her like her own

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