The Wrong Woman

Candice requested a day off, followed by the weekend ahead.

She spent three consecutive days holed up in her room. She didn't want to leave her room unless it was meal times.

She felt gloomy. She spent her time sleeping, listening to music, or simply staring blankly at the scenery outside the balcony.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

Lethargically, Candice reached for her phone and glanced at it. It was her colleague, Vanessa.

"Hello, Vanessa," Candice answered on speakerphone. She lay motionless on the bed, her voice lazy and weak.

Vanessa nervously said, "Candice, let's watch a movie."

Candice wasn't interested, so she rejected easily. "No, I have to work tomorrow."

"It ends at 9:00 pm. Come on, I'll introduce you to a handsome guy," Vanessa insisted.

Candice sighed in resignation. She had heard Vanessa mention her brother too many times, so she asked, "Your brother again?"

You're 22 years old and still

suitable for

very handsome, but we're not compatible." Their social status was incompatible, and her family would never agree to her marrying anyone

her family's condition, so she always tried to introduce her brother

you

said, that

she

was she torturing herself with

Candice said, "Send

to you right away. Don't you dare

herself together. She got up and

Candice arrived at the entrance of the movie theater on the fourth floor of Times

a tall, handsome young man standing

walked over

her, "Wendell, this is my colleague and also

nodded at him. She greeted,

was unable to contain his happiness. He

and led her inside. She said, "I've bought the