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.

put on a

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

Mr. Hoffis, the flight is about to depart,"

event. We're going home immediately," Elio commanded

further, especially after overhearing that the

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

and headed to

Villa. As she reached for

there, already anticipating her arrival. He greeted

and thanked him swiftly before making her way into the villa. Passing through the meticulously tended front garden,

doorway stood Elio, clad in a crisp white shirt and sleek black trousers, exuding elegance and striking handsomeness. His penetrating gaze locked

him, her heart would dance in her chest, setting off a flurry of nerves. It felt as

the spot when she was about three feet away from Elio. She struggled to find the right words to begin their conversation. Elio's voice broke through the

Elio. As she brushed past him, she

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