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

nervous. Despite knowing Elio liked her, she was still afraid of being rejected. She rubbed her hands as

thought he had misheard her.

felt uneasy because she feared his rejection. If he rejected her, it would be very embarrassing. Before he could refuse, she forced a stiff smile and said calmly, "It's okay if you don't want

she stood up, wanting to leave to not further

her arm. He quickly

hearing his response,

bit nervous, Elio asked, "Did

Candice nodded.

I'll get you new clothes and daily necessities, so you don't have to move your luggage back

arm to her palm. Holding her hand, he leaned closer and asked with a low and magnetic voice,

her rosy and pretty face, Elio gazed into her clear eyes.

you won't have a lively family atmosphere or other family members around. My place is boring

From now on, you have me by your side. In