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, Michaela

Sean hesitated and turned

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

gesture, she invited Josie to sit

smile as she whispered to Michaela, "Mrs. Hoffis, these gifts were

should rightfully be yours," Michaela 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

need to care for her in life. She doesn't possess your level of maturity and capability,

adjusting his cufflinks as he descended

Simply being in her presence can brighten my entire day. I'm seeking a life partner, not a mere business

were pleasing to the eye. Seeing him

firm

adjusted his blazer and turned to Sean, ignoring both

"All set."

them into

"Understood." With that,