The Wrong Woman

Elio's deep voice softly pronounced her name. "Candice."

Perplexed, Candice responded, "Yes?"

"Candice," he called out once more.

"I'm here, right beside you. What's wrong?" Candice replied patiently.

"Candice, Candice..." Elio's voice grew heavier, infused with a sense of desolation. As he continued, his eyes reddened further, his gaze gradually drifting away. Observing Elio's condition, Candice felt utterly bewildered.

She had been by his side the whole time, so why was he repeatedly calling her name without providing any further explanation?

Was he intoxicated?

With a bitter twist to his lips, Elio struggled to speak, his words slow and labored. "Ca... Can... dice."

Concern etched on her face, Candice leaned closer. Meeting his gaze, she reassured him. "I'm here."

Elio stole a glance at her, offering a faint smile before reclining further back on the sofa. With his eyes closed, he murmured, "You've intruded into my dreams once more." "What?" Candice couldn't quite grasp his meaning. Intrigued, she leaned in closer and asked, "Elio, what are you trying to tell me?"

"Candice."

"Why do you keep calling my name? Just tell me what's on your mind!" Candice urged, growing impatient.

"C... an... dice."

drunk!" before quickly retreating into the bedroom. With urgency,

"I apologize for disturbing you, Mr. Lowe, but it

the living room with his clothing soaked through. I'm genuinely worried

Mr. Hoffis is drunk?" Sean

was dropped off at the hotel just a short while ago? How had he managed to become intoxicated and still not changed out of his wet attire? With a touch of apprehension, Candice elaborated, "Yes, once he saw me, he kept calling my

even bother changing out of his wet

right away," Sean assured, swiftly

chimed, Candice hurried to

clad in his soaked

around Elio's shoulders, guiding him toward

aside, Candice joined in,

assisted Elio into his room and carefully laid him down on the spacious

he couldn't help but exchange a glance

end up so intoxicated and drenched? Didn't he have

Elio's sentiments, he was aware that disclosing even a hint of

and Candice was intricate, with

had his own considerations-matters that Sean wasn't

inquiry, Sean respectfully proposed, "Ms Candice, would you mind stepping out for a moment? I'll assist Mr.