The Wrong Woman

Chapter 908

Candice's emotions swirled as she anxiously muttered, "It's me."

Elio's breathing grew heavy. Overcome with nerves, he found himself speechless for a long moment. Unsure of why Candice had called, he waited for her to continue.

"Are you... free?" Candice asked timidly, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Yes, I'm free," Elio replied immediately.

"Could we meet and talk in person?"

"Of course," Elio responded without hesitation. He then added, "Where should we meet? I can come to pick you up."

Candice paused to think. Realizing that everywhere was crowded and they risked being seen, she decided on a safer approach. "You don't have to pick me up. I'll come to your place instead. I'll be there in half an hour."

"Alright," Elio replied.

Once she hung up, Candice rose to her feet, put on a mask, and stepped out of the public restroom.

en route to the airport. After ending the call, he firmly instructed,

is about

We're going home immediately," Elio commanded with

further, especially after overhearing that the call was from

was negotiable-it could be canceled, postponed, or even skipped. However, missing any chance to see Candice was out of

and headed

As she reached

arrival. He greeted her respectfully, "Hello,

was a bit surprised to see Sean. She nodded and thanked him swiftly before making her way into the villa. Passing through the meticulously tended

white shirt and sleek black trousers, exuding elegance and striking handsomeness. His penetrating gaze locked onto

eyes on him, her heart would dance in her chest, setting off a flurry of nerves. It felt

from Elio. She struggled to find the right words to begin their conversation.

past Elio. As she brushed past him, she couldn't shake off the uneasiness coursing through

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