The Wrong Woman

Once a girl reached adulthood, it was time for her to tie the knot.

As Candice reveled in her happiness, she remained unaware of her family's underlying concerns regarding her forthcoming marriage. Marrying Elio was far from a simple endeavor; it required the approval of his parents.

The next day, Elio assembled extravagant engagement gifts himself, emphasizing the significance.

In the living room, Sean diligently inspected the gifts until the door swung open unexpectedly. Michaela, accompanied by Josie, stepped inside.

"Good day, Mrs. Hoffis, Ms. Hudson," Sean greeted them respectfully.

Michaela's warm smile radiated as she asked, "Are these the engagement gifts for Josie?"

Sean wiped his forehead, stealing a glance toward the bedroom, silently hoping for Elio's timely arrival.

Approaching with an authoritative air, Michaela addressed Sean, "I'm asking you a question."

Nervously, Sean responded, "They're for Ms. Morrison."

Josie's expression dimmed slightly.

tone,

hesitated and turned

expression serious. "There's no need to look. I've instructed you to deliver

beckoning gesture, she invited Josie to sit beside

a soft smile as she whispered to Michaela, "Mrs. Hoffis, these gifts were prepared by Leo for the

replied with a faint sigh. "While I'm fond of the girl from the Morrison family, she's not yet suited to be Elio's

her in life. She doesn't possess your level of maturity and capability, especially given our families

adjusting his cufflinks

fulfillment. Simply being in her presence can

handsome features were pleasing to the eye. Seeing him descend, Josie rose nervously. "Leo," she greeted

looked over, her attitude firm

Sean, ignoring both Michaela and Josie. "Is everything

"All set."

them into

With that, he began moving the