The Wrong Woman

The waiter stood still, his eyes betraying a hint of guilt.

Michaela and Tristan approached, showing concern for Candice.

Candice, who always addressed them as her grandparents like Jasper, quickly apologized, "Grandpa, Grandma, I'm sorry for interrupting your guests."

"It's alright, dear. Go and change your clothes quickly."

Candice nodded, about to leave, but not before pleading, "The waiter didn't do it on purpose, please don't blame him."

The elders sighed, nodding with a smile.

They couldn't help but admire her for being such a kind and sensible girl, yet so innocent that she couldn't see the darkness in people's hearts.

Other guests began whispering to each other.

"Who is she? A minor incident has grabbed the attention of all the men in the entire Morrison family, even the two elders from the Hoffis family are showing such concern."

"She's Gary's granddaughter, the treasured gem of the Morrison family."

"She's not your average person. Her mother is a famous romance novelist, her father is a chief police officer.

giant in the entertainment industry. Her fifth uncle is a defense general, and her fifth aunt is from the Hoffis family,

galaxy in her previous life to be lucky enough

"Haha!"

corridor, and encountered a man and a woman walking toward

Her steps halted abruptly.

an impeccably tailored designer suit, exuding elegance and charm. His face, handsome and

skipped a

feel pinned down and unable to move as she

woman of alluring grace, Josie Wallace, who was probably his fiancée

breath caught, her heart-wrenching with discomfort as she politely greeted, "Uncle Elio,

a worried expression as she inquired, "Candice, what

softened as

waiter holding a tray. to fetch me another

"Then

nodded politely, lowering her head as

Josie shifted closer to