The Wrong Woman

When Candice heard Elio say her name, she was surprised. She put down her hands and leaned close to him, asking, "How did you know it was me?"

The moment Elio saw Candice, his stern face instantly relaxed. He gradually smiled as he replied, "I know it was you the moment I touched the back of your hand." Candice looked at the back of her hand, puzzled.

Elio smiled gently. He would never guess anyone else except for her.

Candice stood up then walked around the sofa and sat down opposite Elio.

Sean greeted her politely, "Hello, Ms. Morrison."

Candice responded, "Hello, Mr. Lowe."

Elio waved his hand at Sean, signaling him to leave.

Sean put the clothes in the laundry room before leaving the villa.

you arrive? Why didn't you tell me in advance? Have you had dinner? Are you hungry?" Candice was momentarily overwhelmed by his

bit nervous. Despite knowing Elio liked her, she was still afraid of being rejected. She rubbed her hands as she forced a smile. She quietly said,

misheard her.

felt uneasy because she feared his rejection. If he rejected her, it would be

she said, she stood up, wanting to leave to not further embarrass

up and grabbed her arm. He quickly said, "Sure, why

his response, Candice was

bit nervous, Elio asked, "Did

Candice nodded.

and daily necessities, so you don't have to move your luggage back

closer and asked with a low and magnetic voice, "Are you sure?" Candice

her rosy and pretty face, Elio gazed into her clear eyes. He murmured, his voice

just me here. Living with me, you won't have a lively family atmosphere or other family members around. My place is boring and lonely. Are you really willing to stay

From now on, you have me by your