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

new. I'm from the

Well, could you do us a favor and

by the request, Candice couldn't help but express her surprise.

gestured to the bustling room. "We're all swamped, and it seems like you have the least on your plate. If not

request, Candice acquiesced. After all, it was just a quick errand to fetch a few cups of

cups do

"Count how many people are here, and make

the man's directives, Candice

there were at least several dozen people in attendance. She quickly realized she couldn't handle

believed that for every problem, there

worst-case scenario, she could resort to using cardboard

the way, am I allowed to seek reimbursement for

expression darkened,

tinged with disapproval.

seriously expect

cover the cost of a few cups of coffee?

shame?"

he mean by

that she needed to buy

generosity by volunteering to run errands without charge. Thus, expecting her to

driven by goodwill, she wouldn't hesitate to pay, even if it meant spending a few

and morally manipulated into doing so changed the

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

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