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.

hung up, Candice rose to her feet, put on a mask,

car en route to the airport. After

the flight is about to depart,"

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

knew better than to argue further, especially after overhearing

postponed, or even skipped. However, missing any chance to see Candice

headed to

Hillside Villa. As she reached for the doorbell, the door

there, already anticipating her arrival. He greeted her respectfully, "Hello, Ms. Morrison.

swiftly before making her way into the villa. Passing through the meticulously

Elio, clad in a crisp white shirt and sleek black trousers, exuding elegance and

off a flurry of nerves. It felt as though a wild rabbit was living in her heart, its frantic jumps leaving

spot when she was about three feet away from Elio. She struggled to find the right words

brushed past him, she couldn't shake off the uneasiness coursing

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