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.

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

flight is about

the event. We're going home

better than to argue further, especially after overhearing that the

season launch event was negotiable-it could be canceled, postponed, or even skipped. However, missing any chance

and headed to Elio's

Villa. As she reached for the doorbell,

there, already anticipating her arrival. He greeted her

thanked him swiftly before making her way into the villa. Passing through the

stood Elio, clad in a crisp white shirt and sleek black trousers, exuding elegance and striking

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

found herself rooted to the spot when she was about three feet away from Elio. She struggled to find the right words to begin their conversation. Elio's voice broke through the tension. "Come in and

she brushed past him, she couldn't shake off the

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