The Wrong Woman

"Why aren't you going? The whole family will be there," Jasper said as he started the car and drove off.

Candice remained silent.

Jasper continued, coaxing softly, "Candice, how about we get your makeup done and find a lovely evening gown? Just come along to the banquet with me, alright?"

Candice, with her naturally gentle disposition, found it difficult to resist her brother's request. She nodded in acquiescence.

The opulent Hoffis Manor gleamed with grandeur. Crystal chandeliers cast a radiant glow over the expansive ballroom, exuding an aura of luxury and sophistication. Soft, melodic music filled the air, mingling with the chatter and laughter of the elite guests.

Being the richest family in Norvania, the Hoffis family's banquet was attended predominantly by aristocrats and dignitaries.

The entire Morrison family was present.

Candice's uncles were huddled together, complaining to Tristan.

"What spell did you cast on Candice that she insisted on working for your company?" Duke grumbled.

even know Candice was

her own business, but she refused. I even suggested she take the role of vice president

planned to make a few blockbuster movies to kick-start her acting career, but she wasn't interested. She insisted on joining

at all. We can easily support her without her having to work,"

but laugh as he looked toward the

turned to the

elegant, off-white evening gown that was

waved them over, signaling Jasper to bring Candice to

Uncle Taylor wants us to join them,"

smiled sweetly

accidentally bumped into Candice, spilling red wine all over

couldn't react in time, her gown stained with wine. She stepped back

steadied her, his face darkening with anger. He stormed over and grabbed the waiter by

Ms. Candice Morrison Jasper Morrison. I didn't

his teeth. "I think you did it