The Wrong Woman

Chapter 864

Elio's deep voice softly pronounced her name. "Candice."

Perplexed, Candice responded, "Yes?"

"Candice," he called out once more.

"I'm here, right beside you. What's wrong?" Candice replied patiently.

"Candice, Candice..." Elio's voice grew heavier, infused with a sense of desolation. As he continued, his eyes reddened further, his gaze gradually drifting away. Observing Elio's condition, Candice felt utterly bewildered.

She had been by his side the whole time, so why was he repeatedly calling her name without providing any further explanation?

Was he intoxicated?

With a bitter twist to his lips, Elio struggled to speak, his words slow and labored. "Ca... Can... dice."

Concern etched on her face, Candice leaned closer. Meeting his gaze, she reassured him. "I'm here."

Elio stole a glance at her, offering a faint smile before reclining further back on the sofa. With his eyes closed, he murmured, "You've intruded into my dreams once more." "What?" Candice couldn't quite grasp his meaning. Intrigued, she leaned in closer and asked, "Elio, what are you trying to tell me?"

"Candice."

"Why do you keep calling my name? Just tell me what's on your mind!" Candice urged, growing impatient.

"C... an... dice."

air as she exclaimed, "You're seriously drunk!" before quickly retreating into the bedroom. With urgency, she grabbed her phone and dialed Sean's number. Sean answered the call sluggishly,

began, "I apologize for disturbing

living room with his clothing soaked through. I'm genuinely worried he

drunk?" Sean exclaimed, caught

Elio perfectly fine when he was dropped off at the hotel just a short while ago? How had he managed to become intoxicated and still not changed out of his wet attire? With a touch of apprehension, Candice elaborated, "Yes, once he

muddled his thoughts, and I doubt he'll even bother changing out of his wet clothes. Could you

Sean assured, swiftly abandoning his bed

Candice hurried to answer

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Sean was greeted

Elio

his inebriated state stirred

compassion.

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an arm around Elio's shoulders, guiding him toward

aside, Candice joined in, taking hold of

by Sean, they assisted Elio into his room and carefully laid

he couldn't help but exchange a glance

up so intoxicated and drenched? Didn't he have an umbrella?" Sean

he was aware that disclosing even a hint

the relationship between Elio and Candice was intricate, with hardly any chance of them being

his own considerations-matters that

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