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.

as no one cared about Michaela's

enthusiastically, showering them with blessings and well-wishes, especially emphasizing, "May you soon be blessed

nodding as she

his laughter, looked at Candice

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

signs of pregnancy. She could eat,

Jasper. At first glance, they seemed like peers, not because Jasper looked mature,

a dashing defense general, and Mila was a beautiful chemist. As for Jasper, he worked at Elio’s

had been tough for

on blind dates. After meeting several women without success, he dismissed countless more with the

setup of all: Mila arranged a

Elio’s joyful smile, Mila couldn’t help but remark, “How did Elio become mature so early? He started crushing on Candice before he was

brow furrowed, and his

might be