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.

was sitting in his car en route to the airport. After ending the call, he firmly instructed, "Turn around and head

is about to depart,"

home immediately," Elio commanded with unwavering

knew better than to argue further, especially after overhearing

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

rerouted and headed to

an hour later, Candice arrived at Hillside Villa. As she reached for the doorbell, the door swung

anticipating her arrival. He greeted her respectfully, "Hello, Ms.

her way into the villa. Passing through the meticulously tended front garden, she headed toward

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

her heart would dance in her chest, setting off a flurry of

struggled to find

walked past Elio. As she brushed past him, she couldn't shake off

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