The Wrong Woman

Despite harboring a secret crush on Elio for many years, Candice knew deep down that a romantic relationship between them was utterly impossible.

From a moral standpoint, her unrequited love was destined to remain hidden forever.

Therefore, Candice never dared to entertain the hope of getting close to Elio, let alone indulge in her silly fantasies.

Instead, she accepted the reality of keeping this clandestine affection buried deep within her heart for her whole life.

After grappling with her emotions, Candice eventually retreated to her room. Closing the door behind her, she settled back into bed, hoping to find solace in the prospect of peaceful sleep. However, rest evaded Candice that night, her sleep was disturbed and she felt uneasy.

The next morning, Elio remained trapped in the grip of his hangover, unaware of the world waking around him.

Meanwhile, Candice had already gotten up and joined Sadie and Emerson, as they made their way to the event venue.

The space had been meticulously prepared, with the runway set up and ready for the highly anticipated fashion show of the season.

With the significant moment approaching, everyone worked diligently to ensure every detail was flawless before the show began.

In the backstage lounge, a man with an authoritative presence gestured toward Candice and asked, "Who's that?"

However, as he attempted to speak further, his words faltered. "You... You..."

Surprised, Candice pointed to herself. "Me? Are you referring to me?"

"Yes, you! Which department are you from?" the man inquired.

Candice nodded politely. "I work in the design department."

haven't seen you around," the man

I'm from the headquarters," Candice

see. Well, could you do us a favor and

aback by the request, Candice couldn't help

he gestured to the bustling room. "We're all swamped, and it seems like you have the least on

his request, Candice acquiesced. After all, it was just a quick errand to fetch

cups do you need?"

"Count how many people are here,

the man's directives, Candice surveyed the

present, there were at least several dozen people in attendance. She quickly realized she couldn't handle that many cups of coffee by herself. "Why are

firmly believed that for every problem, there was a solution waiting to be

the worst-case scenario, she could resort to using cardboard boxes to transport the coffee

reimbursement for

man's expression

tinged with

you seriously expect

to cover the cost of a

shame?"

he mean by "a

was evident that she needed to

Thus, expecting her to cover the cost of coffee for

was driven by goodwill, she wouldn't hesitate to pay, even if it

manipulated into doing so changed the

demeanor, the man appeared to hold a position of authority, possibly overseeing a branch or having a

was mindful not to offend him, so she chose her words