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.

her feet, put on a

the airport. After ending the call, he firmly instructed,

the flight is about to

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

argue further, especially after overhearing that the call was

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

headed to Elio's

Candice arrived at Hillside Villa. As she reached for the doorbell, the door swung

greeted her respectfully, "Hello, Ms. Morrison.

nodded and thanked him swiftly before making her way into the villa. Passing through the meticulously tended front garden, she headed toward the main

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

a flurry of nerves. It felt as though a wild rabbit

She struggled to find the right words to begin their conversation. Elio's voice broke through the tension. "Come in

walked past Elio. As she brushed past him, she couldn't shake off

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