The Wrong Woman

Chapter 973

Mervyn nodded. "Yeah, it doesn't matter anymore."

"What are you talking about?" Candice asked, confused. "Why don't I understand?"

Elio smiled gently and whispered, "You don't need to understand. Come on, let's have a drink with Mom and Dad."

"Okay." Candice picked up her glass of juice, waved goodbye to Mervyn, and walked toward Michaela and Tristan.

Mervyn watched as they walked away, unable to resist taking another big gulp of his drink.

Michaela was sitting gracefully in her wheelchair, maintaining her usual elegance.

Elio and Candice approached and greeted politely, "Mom, Dad, let's toast."

Michaela forced a smile, her gaze on Candice was affectionate yet lacking genuine approval and admiration. Deep down, she believed Candice wasn't capable enough for Elio. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

relationship, as no

was delighted. He raised his glass enthusiastically, showering them with blessings and well-wishes, especially emphasizing, "May you soon be blessed with

nodding as she sipped her

to contain his laughter, looked at Candice

secret was tough, but Candice insisted they tell no one until after the first trimester when the

pregnancy. She could eat,

Jasper. At first glance, they seemed like peers,

dashing defense general, and Mila was a beautiful chemist. As for Jasper, he worked at Elio’s company while learning business management. Six months ago,

six months had been

blind dates. After meeting several women without success, he dismissed countless

most outrageous setup of all: Mila arranged a date for Jasper with a man. Her forward-thinking approach left Jasper utterly

“How did Elio become mature so early? He started crushing on Candice before he was even an

furrowed, and his

might be