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."

lights, the atmosphere felt dull and cold. There was a large bed, a row of cabinets, and a couch, all in subdued,

She was like a ray of sunshine-warm and

offered a faint smile and patted the spot beside her. "Elio, come sit with me."

handsome, wealthy, and five years older than Candice.

upbringing under Michaela and shaped him

to talk about something?" Elio

are here for your wedding next

responded

out the invitations and told everyone in our

silent, his gaze

guess she's determined to push you

scornful smirk

frowned in concern. "Why aren't

"I've been thinking about what to do if she was behind Candice's close call overseas.

spiked. "What

over now, and she's

"Mom truly adores Candice. She treats her like her own granddaughter. Don't worry too much. It definitely wasn't

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