The wrong Woman novel by Ginny Not Genie novel Chapter 894

Candice rose to her feet as well. Elio seemed slightly flustered. He quickly suggested, "Since you're already here, why not stay for dinner?"

Jasper hesitated, glancing at Elio, who gestured toward the dining table where a maid set out the dishes.

"It's already dark outside. You'll be hungry if you head back now. Why not eat here?" said Elio.

Jasper looked over at Candice. Unperturbed, she replied, "I'm fine with either option."

Feeling a twinge of sympathy for Elio's loneliness, Jasper headed over to the dining table with a faint smile. "Alright, let's stay and have dinner with Uncle Elio."

Candice pulled out her phone and sent a message to Florence. "Grandma, Jasper and I will have dinner out tonight. Don't wait up."

After sending the message, she rose from the couch and nearly collided with Elio as she stepped out. Startled, she took a step back, and her gentle gaze met his.

Elio's emotions seemed heightened, his typical cold and handsome face now revealing a hint of warmth.

In a gentle voice, he said, "I asked the chef to prepare some of your favorites—stuffed mushrooms, pork knuckle, and ravioli."

Candice was momentarily startled. It took her a second to gather her thoughts.

How did he know she liked these dishes? Wasn't this dinner invitation quite sudden? And how had he managed to prepare her favorite dishes so quickly?

"Thank you," Candice murmured, her voice soft with surprise.

Elio quickly moved aside, allowing her to walk past him toward the dining table, and followed closely behind.

After a while, Jasper excused himself to use the bathroom, leaving only Candice and Elio on the couch. Seated about three feet apart, they continued watching the movie, neither finding the words to break the silence.

Candice found the atmosphere particularly stiff and awkward, her heart pounding like a drum. She was torn, simultaneously wishing for Jasper's quick return and hoping he would stay in the bathroom a little longer. Her thoughts were scattered, making it impossible to focus on the movie.

Suddenly, Elio's deep, captivating voice broke through her anxious reverie. "Candice, you should come over for dinner more often," he suggested.

Her heart fluttered, skipping a beat. "Oh, okay, thank you!" she replied anxiously, her eyes glued to the TV screen.

Meanwhile, Elio watched her intently, his eyes lingering on her gorgeous face. "Did you enjoy tonight's meal?" he asked.

Candice nodded in response. "Yes, I did."