The Wrong Woman

Josie couldn't grasp Candice's rationale. "But why?" she countered.

Candice remained composed as she explained, "Firstly, those items were gifted to you, so they rightfully belong to you.

"Secondly, aside from their monetary value, those possessions don't have a practical use. They need to be preserved and passed down to the next generation. Ultimately, they're not something I can rightfully claim.

"Thirdly, Elio has already given me plenty of jewelry during our engagement, which I can pass down to future generations."

Josie took a deep breath, feeling as though she were on the brink of losing her sanity.

It all felt completely absurd.

She was left dumbfounded, utterly bewildered by Candice's innocent and straightforward outlook on life.

Still, Josie's intrigue regarding Elio's feelings toward Candice persisted, especially given Candice's perceived naivety.

Despite Josie's best efforts to manipulate Candice, she found herself increasingly frustrated by her inability to sway her.

However, upon further reflection, Josie's perspective began to shift.

mind was consistently engaged with the complexities and strategies of the business world,

why he found Candice's simplicity

inquired tentatively, "Are you absolutely sure you don't want them

consult my mother," Elio replied

as she nodded briskly. "Alright, then. That settles it," she

and grabbed her bag. "I suppose I

that, she turned on

out. However, upon glancing back, she saw Elio leaning in close to Candice, engrossed in their own private conversation. They seemed entirely wrapped up in their own

door slightly ajar, Sean stood nearby,

a deep breath, Josie finally made her exit, a simmering resentment bubbling

elevator, her face flushed with anger. She swiftly retrieved

Soon, the call connected.

Josie vented her frustration, "Aunt Fenna,

Swallowing hard, she asked, "What's wrong? Why are

as he replied, "You

Candice's eyes widened. "You

nodded, a faint smile playing

but pout, expressing her frustration, "Josie's actions are calculated. I can't allow myself to be manipulated