The Wrong Woman

Chapter 951

With a smile, Michaela suggested, "Why not follow Jasper's way of addressing us?"

Candice pouted and playfully said, "No, I prefer keeping it casual with your first names-Michaela, Tristan." Her voice was as sugary-sweet as honey, her smile as innocent as a cherub's.

Tristan felt a warm glow in him at her words. His grin stretched wider, and he blurted out, "Aw, you're so sweet."

Michaela's smile faded, her demeanor turning serious. She quickly changed the subject. "Leo mentioned you'd be staying with us for a bit. We're thrilled and already set up a room for you. Let me show you there."

Candice linked her arm with Michaela's, saying, "Thank you, Michaela."

Michaela sighed, feeling somewhat defeated. Despite her displeasure, Candice's sweet tone and contagious smile made it hard to resist.

Candice followed Michaela as they climbed the stairs to check out her room, only to find she wouldn't be sharing the room with Elio.

Michaela had deliberately set up her room to be as far away from Elio's as she could manage.

It began to dawn on her why Elio seemed so spirited despite their lovemaking marathon last night. Now that they were staying at Hoffis Manor, they had to sleep in separate rooms.

Tristan strolled over to Elio and patted

Dad," Elio greeted

your mother is considering your future. You

responded earnestly, "She comes from a world bathed in sunlight, filled with laughter and warmth. On the other hand,

Candice. You

remained silent as he headed

sighed in

since he was young. Tristan found it surprising that Elio had

in

at the

affection as they always had. However, such affection felt more akin to what a person would show

to head back to Hoffis Manor alone in the driver's car after wrapping up her work. Upon her arrival, she found Josie was

Candice exchanged polite greetings

dove into a serious discussion about the future development plans for Phoenicia, which touched upon some sensitive business

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