The Wrong Woman

Chapter 903

Elio approached Candice, his expression growing somber and his eyes losing their usual spark. With a hint of displeasure, he said softly, "Don't be afraid of me, Candice." Candice nodded in response, then hesitated and shook her head.

Elio sighed. "I know I can be stern at work, but that's only toward my subordinates."

"But I'm also your subordinate," Candice replied cautiously. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Elio let out a laugh of exasperation and hung his head in resignation.

Worried she had misspoken, Candice quickly clarified, "It's not that I'm afraid of you. I just need a little time to get used to this."

After all, his demeanor was notably different. He was typically harsh with others yet unexpectedly gentle with her, which unsettled her. Elio checked his watch and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Candice shook her head. "Not really."

her toward the nearby lounge. He hoped to gauge Candice's feelings and better understand

Candice was confused.

close and trapped her against it. He held her

her breath hastening

Elio's commanding, masculine presence, she felt an unseen force bearing down on her,

was intense

it lingered

noticeably as he spoke in a low, husky voice, "Candice,

le

having feelings for

trembling slightly. Without warning, Elio leaned in and pressed his lips against hers. A shy, involuntarily whimper escaped

dancing in a wild tango of desire. His kiss went deep. Gradually, his body pressed against hers, pinning her soft figure against the door and leaving her immobile beneath

Candice surrendered without resistance. Yet, confusion clouded her

be taking her to lunch? But here they were, locked in a passionate kiss in the

her expectations. Their kiss deepened, and things took an unexpected

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