Ch. 921..930

Chapter 921

The Morrisons had always doted on Candice.

Upon her request, they responded with warm smiles, saying, "Certainly, you two take care of it.'

Thank you, Grandpa Gary and Grandma Florence," Elio expressed with sincerity, "and to Uncle Daniel and Aunt Sienna, thank you as well."

Elio's eyes gleamed with gratitude, a gentle curve gracing his lips.

Observing his joy, Candice couldn't help but feel a warmth blossom inside her.

Elio maintained his hold on her hand, discreetly caressing it when no one was looking.

Even after dinner at Morrison Residence, Elio remained in good spirits. He joined the elders for a few extra drinks, relishing their animated discussions about life.

Meanwhile, Candice retreated to her room to freshen up and prepare for bed.

"Leo, you've had a few too many drinks. It's not safe for you to drive. Why don't you stay the night?" Gary's speech was slurred from the alcohol's influence.

Just as Elio was considering the offer, Florence stepped in, placing her hand on Gary's. Speaking softly, she questioned, "Are you thinking straight? Leo has a driver to take him home.

"Ah, yes, I completely forgot about that," Gary acknowledged.

Elic managed an awkward smile, unable to resist stealing a glance toward Candice's room.

Jasper, also feeling the effects of a few drinks, sat on the side with a playful grin. "Uncle Elio, how many times are you going to peek in on Candice? Once she's in her room, she's there for the night."

Ello's cheeks warmed with embarrassment as Jasper teased him, but he swiftly masked it with a smile in front of the elders.

They couldn't help but chuckle at the light-hearted banter.

Standing up, Elio gracefully remarked, "Well, it's getting quite late. I'll be heading out now. You all should probably get some rest too."

"I'll escort you to the door," Daniel offered, rising as well.

"It's fine, Uncle Daniel," Elio quickly declined.

Daniel's lips curled into a gentle smile as he spoke, "Alright then. Take care and get some rest."

With a nod, Elic tumed to leave, though his gaze involuntarily returned to Candice's room.

Picking up on Elio's thoughts, Daniel suggested, "Would you like to go upstairs and bid Candice goodnight before you go?"

Elio's eyes brightened with anticipation as he replied courteously, "Thank you, Uncle Daniel.

I'll head up and wish her goodnight."

"Go on, Daniel gestured dismissively.

With that, Ello strode out of the dining room toward the staircase, climbing two steps at a time.

Upon reaching the top, he paused, taking a deep breath before lightly tapping on Candice's door. But after a couple of knocks, he felt a sudden hesitation creeping over him.

If Candice had already fallen asleep, wouldn't his arrival disturb her?

However, just as Elio was about to retreat, he noticed the door slowly opening.

Candice, assuming it might be a family member, froze in astonishment upon seeing Elio standing there.

At the doorway, Elio took in Candice's appearance-a delightful pajama ensemble with a headband boasting bunny ears.

Without any makeup, her natural beauty gleamed, exuding innocence and charm.

"Elio?" Candice's surprise was unmistakable in her voice. "What brings you here?"

"Candice, I'm about to head home. I just wanted to stop by and say goodbye," Elio murmured.

"I see. Have a safe journey home, Candice bid him farewell casually.

"Goodnight," Elio replied gently.

Candice's lips curled into a slight smile as she said, "Goodnight."

As her words faded away, she lapsed into silence, her eyes fixed on Elio.

Elio made no move to leave, simply lingering in silence. His reluctance was palpable, his gaze intense as it bore into Candice.

Locking eyes with him, Candice felt her heart quicken, a hint of nervousness creeping over her.

"Shouldn't you be on your way?" Candice finally broke the silence; her words were tinged with curiosity

Elic released a soft sigh, his voice barely audible as he confessed, "Honestly, I don't want to leave."

Taking his words to heart, Candice promptly proposed, "We do have a guest room available. Perhaps you could stay there."

"Candice, could you spare me just two minutes?" Elio asked.

Confusion flashed across Candice's face as she questioned, "What's the matter?

Before she could fully comprehend the situation, Elio acted decisively, pulling her into an embrace.

In a swift movement, he tumed her around, gently pressing her against the wall and quietly closing the door behind them.

Caught off guard, Candice had little time to react before Elio's lips met hers in a tender, unexpected kiss.

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After their kiss, Candice found herself breathless.

Reluctantly, Elio withdrew from her tender lips, their foreheads meeting as they exchanged heavy, tangled breaths.

The atmosphere in the room grew charged, infused with an undeniable sense of desire.

Feeling shy and overwhelmed, Candice lowered her eyes, unable to muster the courage to meet Elio's intense gaze.

"I should go now," Elio broke the silence, his voice barely above a whisper.

"Okay," Candice replied softly.

"Perhaps if you find the time, you should come and see me more often," Elio murmured gently.

Candice felt a pang of confusion. Why was it up to her to initiate their dates?

"Can't you be the one to come visit me?" Candice whispered.

Elio suppressed a smile, his lips curling slightly. "I could. It's just that your family is always around, and your office is quite busy."

Candice now understood his implication. He preferred meeting in private, either in his office or at home.

In a gentle tone, she replied, "Sure."

With a knowing smile, Elio gently caressed her cheek before stepping out and carefully closing the door behind him.

Meanwhile, Candice lowered her head, a bashful smile playing on her lips. Her hands instinctively covered her mouth as she struggled to stifle her giggles.

Overflowing with joy, she rushed to the bed, happily wrapping herself in the blanket and spinning around with sheer delight.

She still couldn't quite understand why Elio would want to marry her, especially since he had never shown any signs of affection or fondness before.

"I want to marry you. I want it so badly."

Whenever she replayed Ella's words, her heart surged with excitement, the feeling almost too much to contain.

The next morning, Candice arrived at the office with an abundance of candies and cookies to share with her coworkers.

Their astonishment was evident as they marveled at the luxurious treats she was distributing.

Wow, Candice, are you from a family of billionaires? How else could you afford these extravagant treats for the office? exclaimed one colleague.

These Hermes candies must be worth a fortune-hundreds of dollars per piece. And these nut chocolate cookies? A tiny box could fetch thousands of bucks," remarked another.

"I know, right? You've probably given away tens of thousands of dollars by sharing these so generously," chimed in a third coworker.

Candice glanced around with a puzzled expression before looking down at the candies in her hand. "I still have plenty at home. They were gifts from someone else."

"Plenty more?" Vanessa exclaimed in astonishment. "Who gave them to you?"

"My fiancé," Candice admitted with a shy smile.

"Oh, so they're engagement treats! Congratulations!"

Vanessa's surprise turned into joy as she reached for Candice's hand. "Oh my goodness, Candice, you're engaged?"

Candice nodded, a gentle smile gracing her lips. "Yes, he gave me an engagement present." "Who? Is it someone I know?"

Feeling too bashful to disclose Elio's identity, Candice simply smiled and shook her head.

With the candies in hand, Vanessa exclaimed, "He certainly didn't hold back! I'm amazed he chose such luxurious treats for your family."

Candice offered a soft smile, hesitant to reveal the full extent of Elio's generosity.

In truth, amidst the array of engagement gifts sent by Elio, these candies seemed rather modest.

It was the million-dollar jewelry and the priceless antiques he bestowed that truly radiated extravagance.

The office buzzed with joy as everyone extended their well wishes to Candice.

With a surplus of candies on hand, Candice decided to give the remaining treats to Vanessa, who was thrilled by the unexpected gesture.

Just then, a colleague's voice drifted in from outside the door, announcing, "Candice, there's someone here to see you."

As Candice turned, her gaze landed on Josie standing by the doorway, wearing a warm smile. She was momentarily startled, her attention captured by Josie's sudden presence.

She swiftly reclaimed the candies she had just given to Vanessa. "Vanessa, I'll bring these back to you tomorrow. Let me hold onto them for now."

Despite Vanessa's reluctance, she returned the candies, observing as Candice quickly left the room.

As Candice approached Josie, she gently inquired, "Josie, is there something you need?"

"I was thinking maybe we could find a spot to unwind and have a chat."

"Sure, no problemn," Candice replied.

With that, Josie headed out, Candice trailing close behind.

Before long, they found themselves at a charming café just outside the office. Taking a seat at a table, they proceeded to order two cups of coffee.

Without a moment's hesitation, Candice slid the elegantly wrapped box of candies across the table to Josie. "Here, Josie, this is for you."

Josie hesitated for a moment, a fleeting shadow passing over her expression.

Nonetheless, she quickly composed herself and managed a polite smile. "These must be part of Leo's engagement gift to you, aren't they?"

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Candice's lips formed a gentle smile as she nodded in acknowledgment.

Reaching for a piece of candy, Josie couldn't help but let out a sigh. "You know, Mrs. Hollis actually prepared all these sweets for me. It seems like he's just trying to cut corners by re- gifting them to you."

Candice's smile gradually faded at Josie's words.

As if realizing her mistake, Josie swiftly attempted to backtrack, offering a feigned apology," I'm sorry, Candice. I was just speaking my mind. I hope I didn't upset you."

Candice forced a polite smile and shook her head.

"I sincerely wish both of you a lifetime filled with love and happiness," Josie added.

Thank you," Candice replied.

As Josie savored her coffee, she couldn't help but cast a cold glance at the scattered candies on the table, feeling a twinge of resentment stirring within her

Placing her cup back on the table, she began, "I'm here today to talk about Ello."

"Sure, go ahead," Candice responded.

"Do you have any idea why Leo decided to marry you?" Josie asked pointedly.

"I'm not entirely sure," Candice admitted.

"He never discussed it with you?"

"I never thought to ask."

"Are you curious to find out?" Josie pressed.

A soft smile danced on Candice's lips as she replied, "Josie, could I ask you for a favor?"

"Absolutely! What do you need?"

"Please, refrain from ever revealing the reason to me."

Josie was left bewildered. She had dedicated the entire night to devising intricate plots to create conflict, only to be unexpectedly halted by Candice's plea.

"Doesn't curiosity tempt you even a little?" Josie persisted.

"It does, but I'd rather hear it directly from Elic than from someone else," Candice replied calmly.

"But what if he isn't completely honest with you?"

Why would he lie to me?" Candice countered.

Seeing an opportunity, Josie hurried to speak. "That's because-

"Wait," Candice interrupted, raising her hand to stop Josie's words.

Her clear, innocent eyes held a sense of purity as she smiled gently. "I'd rather hear Elio's perspective firsthand. Even if he isn't entirely truthful, I still choose to trust him."

Josie let out a frustrated sigh. You're clearly blinded by love."

There's nothing inherently wrong with being in love. Love wouldn't be genuine if both parties were constantly governed by rationality and logic," Candice asserted firmly.

As Josie leaned in, she lowered her voice and asked, "Aren't you concerned that Leo might be lying to you?

Mirroring Josie's movement, Candice drew closer, her voice barely above a whisper. "Josie, do you think Elio is trying to deceive me for my money?"

Josie's expression transformed into one of disbelief as she gazed into Candice's innocent, wide eyes, feeling a surge of frustration.

Was Candice truly naive, or was she pretending not to know? Why would the wealthiest man in Norvania seek to defraud her of her money?

Gathering her thoughts, Josie shook her head before replying. "No, he isn't trying to swindle you out of your money. He-

"I understand. He's probably trying to deceive me for... lustful reasons," Candice interjected. Once again, Josie was caught off guard. She couldn't help but feel frustrated by Candice's apparent obliviousness. Continuing this discussion with her seemed increasingly challenging. "Candice, can you try to look beyond the surface? Consider the situation more deeply. Leo- Out of the blue, Candice reached out and placed her hand firmly on Josie's. "Josie, I understand now. Given Elio's wealth, it's clear he's not pursuing my money. He's likely interested in something physical," she replied, her tone heavy.

Josie couldn't help but massage her temples, feeling a headache coming on.

Candice murmured to herself, "Honestly, I find Elio more attractive. His physique is impressive, and his prowess in bed is undeniable. I don't see it as a loss on my end. If anything, he's the one at a disadvantage."

Josie's expression froze, anger seeping into her words as she demanded, "Have you two slept together?'

Candice's cheeks turned crimson with embarrassment as she nodded in confirmation.

Josie's frustration mounted. Unable to contain her emotions any longer, she grabbed her handbag and stood up abruptly. "Candice, I just remembered I have something else to attend to. I should leave."

"Sure, go ahead and take care of whatever you need to," Candice replied nonchalantly.

As Josie stepped away, Candice swiftly grabbed some candles from the table and caught up with her. "Here, Josie, take these,' she offered.

Josie forced a smile as she accepted the sweets, struggling to maintain a facade of gratitude in the presence of Candice's ruthless demeanor. "Thank you," she replied, her tone strained.

With a gentle smile, Candice bid Josie farewell.

Josie mirrored the smile as she left the cafe, concealing her true emotions.

However, the instant she turned away, the warmth on her face solidified into a mask of fury. her eyes blazing with anger.

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As Josie vanished from sight, Candice retrieved her phone, promptly settling the bill for the two coffees before departing herself.

On her way back to the office, she couldn't resist glancing at her phone to check the date.

With the wedding arranged by the Hoffis family for Josie and Elio just over 20 days away, the pressure on Josie must have been mounting.

Despite this, Candice's inner resolve rang clear. "As long as Elio remains unattached and still wishes to marry me, I'll hold firm in my carefree, love-struck state, regardless of others' opinions."

However, there was one thing she couldn't tolerate-betrayal.

As the evening approached and the workday persisted, Candice's phone buzzed with a message from Jasper.

"Candice, I've received orders from Uncle Elio. Starting today, I won't be able to give you rides home. He'll be handling that instead."

Candice swiftly replied, "But we travel the same route, unlike him."

Jasper responded, "That's true, but he's the one calling the shots."

Undeterred, Candice insisted, "Wait for me after work. I'll have a conversation with him to clear things up."

Without a moment's hesitation, Candice pressed the call button, swiftly dialing Elio's number. After just two rings, Elio answered, his voice gentle as he greeted, "Hey, Candice."

"Elio, there's really no need for you to chauffeur me. It makes more sense for me to commute with Jasper," Candice asserted firmly.

Following a brief pause, Elio spoke up, "I was contemplating that we could benefit from spending more time together. Considering your busy schedule and my own commitments- Candice swiftly cut in, "Hey, your time is precious. Let's not rush things. We have our entire lives ahead of us. There's no need to fret over every single moment."

Nevertheless, Elio's concern lingered-he worried they wouldn't have ample opportunity to nurture their relationship further, especially with the recent disruption to their wedding plans. "Candice, Flic murmured.

"Yes?"

"Where are you?"

"I'm still at the office," Candice replied.

"Okay, I'll have Jasper take care of your commute, but I really want to see you right now," Ellio expressed earnestly.

Anxiously, Candice checked her phone. It was already 5:00 pm. Lifting her gaze, she scanned the entire office.

The news of her engagement had circulated among her colleagues, especially following the distribution of her engagement treats. If Elio were to appear at that moment, their

relationship could easily be exposed.

"Wait there," Candice urged, quickly rising from her seat and rushing toward the elevator doors. "I'll go to you."

"Okay," Elio replied softly.

And with that, the call ended.

Elio stood patiently by the elevator, awaiting Candice's amval.

Suddenly, the elevator bell chimed.

Elio's eyes gleamed with tendemess, a gentle smile gracing his features.

With anticipation coursing through him, he awaited the opportunity to meet Candice. Nevertheless, his smile waned as he caught sight of the woman inside the elevator.

Having known Elio for over two decades, Josie witnessed a side of him she had never seen before-a tenderness that took her by surprise.

Overflowing with excitement, she stepped out, her heart dancing with joy. "Hi Leo,' she greeted cheerfully.

Ella's demeanor shifted subtly, his tone becoming more subdued. "What brings you here?" he asked.

Moving closer to him, Josie remarked, "I just happened to be in the area and thought I'd stop by to see you."

Holding out the candies she brought, she continued, "These are from Candice."

Elio couldn't help but smile knowingly as he looked at the engagement treats.

To be honest, she's still so immature," Josie sighed, her frustration palpable. "Can you believe she's been flaunting her engagement to the CEO of ND Group around the office?

"Now, it's the topic of conversation in her entire department, and it's definitely not painting a good picture for the company."

Although he was inwardly thrilled, Elio maintained a composed demeanor and asked, "Did she really do that?"

Josie nodded in confirmation. "Yes, she did."

Elio cast his gaze downward, concealing his joy.

It was evident that Candice was even more excited than he was.

She had only shared their engagement treats with the design department. It occurred to Elio that he might have underestimated the demand. He should have prepared a larger quantity so that all employees in the company could enjoy them.

At that moment, the elevator bell chimed once more, and the doors glided open.

Candice froze as she stepped out, visibly surprised.

Standing by the elevator doors, her attention remained locked on the two figures nearby.

The unexpected sight of Elio and Josie standing together was undoubtedly unsettling.

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As Josie turned, her gaze fell upon Candice. Instantly, her smile froze, and the light in her eyes dimmed.

Meanwhile, Candice was surprised to find Josie lingering nearby.

Her discomfort grew as she observed Josie approaching Elio-a situation that became increasingly unsettling given Josie's previous interaction with Candice.

With a gentle curve of her lips, Candice greeted, "Hey, Josie."

Meanwhile, Josie managed a tight smile. "I need to speak with Elio."

Stealing a glance at Elio, Candice inquired, "Should I excuse myself?"

Without hesitation, Elio moved forward, gently clasping Candice's hand. "It's fine, you can stay."

Josie's frown deepened as she murmured, "Leo, this is a private matter."

"Whatever it is, there's nothing between us that Candice can't hear," Elio affirmed, holding Candice's hand as they walked toward the office.

A warmth spread through Candice as she observed their intertwined hands, her smile impossible to contain.

Josie followed them into the office, trailing behind.

As they entered, Elio guided Candice to the sofa, swiftly asking Sean to prepare a cup of lemon passionfruit tea for her.

On the other hand, Josie was handed a plain cup of lukewarm water.

Despite noticing the contrasting treatment from Elio, Josie opted to keep her feelings to herself, choosing not to voice any resentment.

Meanwhile, Candice couldn't shake off a sense of bewilderment as she indulged in her favorite tea.

Whether by coincidence or planned, every dish served at Elio's house during Candice's visits seemed to perfectly align with her preferences, even down to her favorite beverages.

If it wasn't merely by chance, Elio must have taken the initiative to learn about her preferences from her family.

Otherwise, consistently achieving such precision would be highly improbable.

Breaking the silence, Josie inquired, "So, when do you two intend to tie the knot?"

Elio and Candice exchanged a knowing look, their lips curving into a subtle smile. Their eyes communicated a silent, intimate dialogue filled with love. Watching their subtle yet affectionate exchange, Josie couldn't help but feel a pang of envy.

Turning toward Josie, Elio responded, "That's something Candice and I will handle in our own time. When the moment comes, we'll make sure to keep you informed."

Josie chuckled nervously in response.

"So, what's this private matter you wished to discuss with me?" Elio questioned.

Josie hesitated briefly.

"If it's not urgent, perhaps Sean could escort you home," Elio suggested.

Upon hearing this, Josie hastily

addressed Elto, saying, "Mrs. Hoffis

left me several pieces of jewelry meant for her future

daughter-in-law. I wanted to seek

your advice on what to do. Should I give them to Candice?"

"That won't be necessary," Elio assured. "Since my mom gave them to you, they're rightfully yours. If she ever wants them back, you can return them directly to her. There's no obligation to pass them on to either Candice or me."

"But those pieces hold profound sentimental value. They're treasured heirlooms passed down through generations in the family, symbolizing the enduring continuity of our family's lineage."

"Maybe you should consult my mom about this. I'm not particularly attached to family heirlooms or traditions."

"But Candice values them," Josie pointed out.

Candice was delicately sipping her fruit tea when Josie's words unexpectedly pulled her into their conversation. Meeting Josie's gaze with an indifferent expression, Candice replied, "I'm fine with whatever."

Ultimately, her sole desire was to marry Elio. His status, lineage, or wealth held no significance to her.

Josie's demeanor shifted, frustration evident on her face.

It felt as though Candice existed in a realm apart, detached from worldly concerns and almost foolish in her demeanor.

Despite appearing vulnerable, every verbal jab Josie aimed seemed to miss its mark, leaving Candice unaffected.

Maintaining her composed facade,

Josie chuckled lightly, "How can you possibly be so nonchalant? Those items are intended for Leo's future wife, yet he has bestowed them all upon me. There's no need for you to feet awkward. I'll ensure they are returned to you at a later time."

Candice's sincerity radiated through her words as she responded, "Josie, I genuinely don't mind. Please, don't feel obligated to give them to me."

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Josie couldn't grasp Candice's rationale. "But why?" she countered.

Candice remained composed as she explained, "Firstly, those items were gifted to you, so they rightfully belong to you.

"Secondly, aside from their mary value, those possessions don't have a practical use. They need to be preserved and passed down to the next generation. Ultimately, they're not something I can rightfully claim.

"Thirdly, Elio has already given me plenty of jewelry during our engagement, which I can pass down to future generations."

Josie took a deep breath, feeling as though she were on the brink of losing her sanity.

It all felt completely absurd.

She was left dumbfounded, utterly bewildered by Candice's innocent and straightforward outlook on life.

Still, Josie's intrigue regarding Elio's feelings toward Candice persisted, especially given Candice's perceived naivety.

Despite Josie's best efforts to manipulate Candice, she found herself increasingly frustrated by her inability to sway her.

However, upon further reflection, Josie's perspective began to shift.

It could be precisely because Elio's mind was consistently engaged with the complexities and strategies of the business world, where he often had to be sharp and relentless.

This might explain why he found Candice's simplicity so attractive.

Glancing at Elio, Josie inquired tentatively, "Are you absolutely sure you don't want them back?"

"You should consult my mother," Elio replied curtly.

Josie mustered a strained smile as she nodded briskly. "Alright, then. That settles it," she replied, her tone tinged with tension.

As her words tapered off, Josie stood up abruptly and grabbed her bag. "I suppose I should be on my way," she muttered.

With that, she turned on her heels and walked away.

Halfway to the door, Josie couldn't help but wonder if Elio would follow her out. However, upon glancing back, she saw Elio leaning in close to Candice, engrossed in their own private conversation.

They seemed entirely wrapped up in their own world, paying no attention to her presence whatsoever.

With the door slightly ajar, Sean stood nearby, bidding Josie farewell.

Taking a deep breath, Josie finally made her exit, a simmering resentment bubbling within her.

As she stepped into the elevator, her face flushed with anger. She swiftly retrieved her phone and dialed Fenna's number.

Soon, the call connected.

Without a moment's pause, Josie vented her frustration, "Aunt Fenna, I'm absolutely furious. You have to help me this time..."

Inside the office, Candice blinked nervously, watching as Elio leaned in closer. Swallowing hard, she asked, "What's wrong? Why are you staring at me like that?"

Elio's lips curved slightly as he replied, "You obviously care, so why did you pretend otherwise?"

Surprised, Candice's eyes widened. "You could tell?"

Elio nodded, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Candice couldn't help but pout, expressing her frustration, "Josie's actions are calculated. I can't allow myself to be manipulated by her." "Calculated? How so?" Elio inquired, intrigued.

"She deliberately tried to provoke

me! First, she invited me for coffee and persistently brought up your personal matters. I purposely avoided engaging because I knew it would only upset me.

ет

"The same happened just now. If she truly intended to return the jewelry, she wouldn't have gone through the trouble of coming here to ask about it. It's clear she just

wanted to provoke a reaction from me.

Elio's astonishment was palpable as he absorbed Candice's words.

Undeterred, Candice continued, "But regardless, I won't be swayed by her manipulation."

With a subtle smile on his lips, Elio leaned in closer to Candice, his gaze filled with intensity and admiration as he took in her radiant features.

In a gentle murmur, he expressed, "I never truly grasped just how remarkably intelligent you are."

Blushing at the unexpected

compliment, Candice whispered

bashfully, "Elio, there's something I

need to tell you, but it's solely from my perspective. Please, don't take offense."

In a gentle tone, Elio responded, "What is it? You can confide in me."

Candice drew in a deep breath, mustering her courage. "Elio, I can't shake the feeling that Josie might have some hidden agenda. She seems quite cunning."

Elio's brows furrowed in response to Candice's words.

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Fearing Elio might misconstrue her words, Candice hastily explained, "Please, don't be angry. I didn't mean to criticize her, I just—"

Elio promptly intervened, "I'm not angry. I'm just curious. If you think she's being deceitful, why do you still treat her with such kindness and respect?"

"Her actions are her own. As long as I steer clear, she won't involve me. There's no reason for me to engage in conflict and create unnecessary tension," Candice explained calmly.

Elio couldn't resist tenderly stroking Candice's head, murmuring, "Your wisdom never fails to impress."

Candice smiled in acknowledgment.

As Elio's eyes remained fixated on her lips, his fingertips traced a delicate path against them, revealing a blend of desire and yearning in his gaze.

Feeling Elio's tender caress, Candice's heart raced with anticipation.

She had been looking forward to spending time with him.

But whenever they found themselves alone, Elio grappled with the urge to kiss her, their moments together consumed by physical intimacy. "Elio-" Candice's words were quickly silenced by Elio's passionate kiss, his hands tenderly embracing her face.

A soft moan escaped Candice's lips as she succumbed to the moment, her eyes closing in surrender.

Gradually, Elio's body pressed against hers, deepening the connection between them.

All of a sudden, a knock echoed at the door, interrupting the charged atmosphere.

After two more insistent knocks, Sean entered the room, his presence breaking the tension like a sudden gust of wind.

Startled by the intrusion, Candice pushed Elio away, scrambling to her feet in a nervous flurry. Her cheeks glowed with embarrassment as her emotions swirled in a turbulent blend of nerves and shame.

Though Sean hadn't witnessed their intimate moment, the abrupt movements from Candice's and Elio's stumble spoke volumes. From their breathless state and flushed cheeks, it was clear what had transpired between them.

Sean felt an uncomfortable tension settle in the room. "I'm sorry, Mr. Hoffis, I'll leave right away..."

Concealing his emotions, Elio let his eyes drift shut as he exhaled slowly.

Just then, Candice's voice pierced the silence. "You don't have to leave. I... I'll go..."

For Candice, the office seemed like the least appropriate setting for such ambiguous interactions. It was meant for professional endeavors, not romantic entanglements between couples.

Without another word, Candice swiftly exited the room.

Elio hurriedly followed after her, calling out urgently, "Candice !"

Glancing back at him, Candice replied, "I need to head back to work now."

Elio's gaze held a touch of resignation, his reluctance palpable as he watched her leave.

Meanwhile, Sean found himself

drenched in sweat, realizing he had

inadvertently interrupted what seemed to be a moment between

Elio and Candice. The fear of potential repercussions weighed heavily on him.

Once Candice had left the office, Elio's demeanor hardened, and he directed a cold gaze toward Sean.

Sean swallowed nervously, sensing the delicate nature of the situation. "Mr. Hoffis, I-I need to discuss something very important," he stammered.

Elio adjusted his tie, his frustration thinly veiled as he returned to his desk. With a steady voice, he prompted, "Go ahead, what is it?"

Approaching cautiously, Sean handed over a stack of documents to Elio.

Elio's irritation was palpable as he reviewed the papers Sean had presented him with.

Unbeknownst to Sean, Elio's mind was preoccupied with thoughts of Candice.

Amid his hectic schedule, carving out time for romance felt like a

daunting task. How could he end

Candice remained close? How could their relationship flourish?

Given Candice's strict upbringing, the notion of cohabitation seemed formidable.

Elio realized he needed a plan.

"Could you look into our upcoming business trips? Plan one for me, and make sure Candice is included," he instructed Sean.

Upon hearing this, Sean felt utterly

exasperated. He hadn't anticipated a

CEO like Elio-typically renowned

his sharp strategic thinking and for

concentration on business

affairs-to express such personal sentiments.

It seemed to be a recurring theme among the younger generation.

Before long, Candice returned to her office.

She had just settled into her desk when her phone rang.

Checking the caller ID, she noticed it was Mervyn calling.

"Hello, Mervyn," Candice greeted, lifting her phone to her ear as she answered the call.

Mervyn's voice resonated through the phone. "Candice, could you please pick me up? My flight is scheduled for 8:00 pm later. I'm returning to the country."

Candice froze, momentarily taken aback by the unexpected request.

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At 10:00 pm, Candice was waiting in the airport lounge. She stood at the exit holding a bouquet of flowers. Not far away, Mervyn was stylishly dressed in athletic wear. He pulled a suitcase as he walked out briskly. From a distance, Candice saw him and then waved at him.

Mervyn excitedly dragged his suitcase and hurried toward her. He opened his arms as he intended to embrace her.

However, Candice pushed the flowers into his arms to block his hug.

Mervyn frowned. He looked down at the flowers in her hands and said, "Thanks, but I'd rather have your hug than these flowers." Candice sighed resignedly and smiled. Then, she put down her hands.

Mervyn came closer to hug her. As he patted her back, he muttered, "I missed you so much, Candice."

"Why did you come back all of a sudden?"

"I got my PhD and received my certificate. The first thing I wanted to do was come back to see you because I missed you so much." Candice slowly pushed him away. She smiled as she replied, "Stop joking around, let's go. I parked my car outside, I'll drive you home." Mervyn dragged his suitcase with one hand and held Candice's hand with the other as they walked out. He asked, "How are your parents?" "They're doing well," Candice replied as she gazed at their joined hands.

In the past, holding hands was common between them as they were childhood friends with a very good relationship, so such behaviors were normal. But now, she was engaged to Elio.

Regardless of whether Elio minded her having a close male friend, she should maintain distance from the opposite sex.

Candice forcefully withdrew her hand.

Mervyn froze in surprise. He looked back at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Candice forced a smile and said calmly, "We've grown up, so don't hold hands so casually because it might cause misunderstandings." Mervyn smiled lightly. He said, "It seems you've really grown up, even knowing how to be shy."

Shy?

Candice was taken aback.

Mervyn said, "Let's go home. I brought you a gift."

Candice didn't think much and walked alongside him out of the airport.

The driver had been waiting outside for a long time.

After Candice and Mervyn got in the car, they headed straight to the Campbell Residence.

Even though it was past 10:00 pm, the Campbells had prepared a lavish late-night meal to welcome him back and celebrate his return.

Candice was also very loved by the Campbells. With her presence there, the joy was even greater.

Late at night, they drank alcohol while having supper.

Candice's alcohol tolerance wasn't good, so she got drunk after a few glasses.

The Campbells didn't have the driver drop her home. Instead, they called Daniel to let him know that Candice would stay the night at the Campbell Residence.

Candice used to stay over often at the Campbell Residence, where she even had her own room. Upon learning that Candice was drunk and staying at the Campbell Residence, Jasper was worried.

He sent the driver to pick her up, but the Campbells refused.

Around 12:00 am, he drove to the Campbell Residence himself to pick her up.

Elio surely didn't know how much Jasper had helped, he was getting tired of it at this point.

After Jasper arrived at the Campbell Residence, Ryan opened the door.

"Hello, Mr. Campbell," Jasper greeted politely. "I'm here to take Candice home."

Ryan frowned in displeasure. He was puzzled as he asked, "What's going on? First, it was the driver and now you. Candice used to stay over often, and you guys never worried

like this before."

"Things are different now, Mr. Campbell. Candice has grown up."

Ryan replied, "No matter how much she grows up, she's like a daughter to me, I've watched her grow up. Do you think I'd let anything happen to her?"

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Jasper felt helpless and embarrassed at Ryan's retort. He said, "Mr. Campbell, I don't mean that. I just—"

"Mrs. Campbell will take good care of her. Candice is drunk, so why put her through the hassle of moving around? Go, go, go. Go back home and sleep."

Jasper said, "Candice is engaged now. It's inappropriate for her to stay overnight at your house."

Ryan was well aware of her engagement.

The sudden news had caught them off guard, which was why they had Ryan return quickly. Otherwise, his daughter-in-law would be taken away.

"Being engaged doesn't mean she has no freedom."

"That's not what I meant, I—"

Before Jasper could finish speaking, Ryan interrupted, "Just go home. Good night."

With that, the door was shut.

Feeling disappointed, Jasper left. As he walked, he pulled out his phone to call Elio.

As the phone rang, he thought to himself, "Uncle Elio, I've done my part."

Elio's groggy voice came from the phone. "It's late, what's going on?"

"Mervyn is back," Jasper said.

On the other end, Elio fell silent.

Jasper continued, "Candice welcomed him and had a few drinks. She got drunk. I tried to pick her up, but the Campbells wouldn't let her go. She's staying at their house tonight."

Elio was very shocked. He sat up abruptly and demanded coldly, "Send me the location."

Jasper replied, "I'm just letting you know so you guys won't have any misunderstandings. Candice is safe at their house because she's stayed there many times before. Let's talk about it tomorrow. It's late-"

Elio shouted angrily, "Address!"

Jasper was so shocked that he nearly dropped his phone. He had never seen Elio so out of control and irrational. To him, Elio was always calm, composed, and mature.

Now, he seemed like an impulsive teenager.

Jasper didn't dare to make him angry, so he hung up the phone and sent the address to him.

Elio didn't call a driver. Instead, he immediately drove toward the Campbell Residence alone.

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As he opened the door, he grumbled, "This will never end, will it? Is it really necessary? You guys-" Before Ryan could see who it was, a tall figure pushed the door open forcefully, causing him to step back. The person stormed past him into the living room.

Turning around, Ryan realized it was a silhouette of a man. "You! Who are you?"

Elio spun around. His face was grim and his gaze was cold. He demanded, "Which room is Candice in?"

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intimidated as he asked, "Mr. Hoffis, it's already so late. Why are here?"

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Ryan pointed to a room in the corner and then said, "The last one."

Elio strode toward it. As he passed the hallway, a door from the middle room was opened.

Mervyn walked out of the room in his cartoon pajamas. He looked youthful and adorable.

With his arms crossed over his chest and feet apart, he proudly stood there just to block Elio's path.

Elio stopped in his tracks and then glared coldly at Mervyn.

The atmosphere was very scary as they exchanged their gazes.

Elio commanded, "Move aside."

Mervyn responded, "When Candice wakes up, she'll leave on her own. She doesn't need anyone to pick her up."

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Elio asked, "Candice doesn't drink. Did you purposely get her drunk?"

Mervyn sneered, "She won't drink with you, but she will with me. Besides, she's happy that I'm back."

Elio clenched his fist.

Mervyn continued, "Candice is the innocent type. I don't know what tactics you used to get her, but they must have been underhanded.

"I was already suspicious when you took her abroad last time. Elio, a twisted man like you, doesn't deserve her. I won't let her fall into your trap." Ignoring him, Elio pushed him aside and walked past him. Then, he continue his way in further into the house.

Mervyn caught up to grab Elio's arm, but Elio turned and threw him off.

Elio grabbed his collar and pinned him against the wall.

With a chilling aura and a gaze full of menace, Elio warned, "Listen carefully. Candice is my fiancée now, so whatever relationship you had with her is in the past. From now on, keep your distance because she's mine."

Mervyn said through gritted teeth, "I will tear off that ugly mask of yours and show Candice what kind of person you really are."

Elio scoffed, "I'll be waiting."

Elio gave Mervyn a hard shove against the wall, making him wince in pain. He then walked to the room and pushed open the door.

After turning on the light, he found Candice asleep in bed with a blanket covering herself. He walked over and lifted the blanket before lifting Candice up.

Elio walked out carrying Candice, who was so drunk that she was asleep.

Once again, Mervyn blocked his path.

Elio's face turned grim.

Mervyn said, "If Candice were awake, given our relationship, she might now choose to leave with you."

Elio's heart ached because he didn't have the confidence to compete with Mervyn when it came to Candice's affection.

Even if it meant forcing her hand, he was determined.

Elio angrily said, "Tonight, I'm taking her with me. Move."

Mervyn suppressed his emotion as he gritted his teeth.

Seeing the tension and knowing the potential consequences of offending Elio who was the wealthiest man in Norvania, Ryan hurried over and pulled Mervyn aside to clear the way for Elio.

Mervyn muttered in displeasure, "Dad, you—"

Carrying Candice, Elio strode out of the Campbell Residence.

He placed her in the backseat. After that, he started the car and sped away. Instead of taking her back to Morrison Residence, he drove straight to his villa.

Candice slept deeply the entire journey.

He carried the sleeping Candice

upstairs. After placing her on the et

bed, he covered her with a blanket. Then he adjusted the lighting to a soft glow.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he covered his face with his hands. He exhaled heavily, his chest felt tight and heavy.

When he raised his head and looked around the room, he quickly began to remove any traces of Candice from his room, including her photos. He was very anxious.

As Mervyn's words echoed in his mind, he feared of being exposed.

Would Candice, who was so innocent, accept the underhanded and premeditated tactics he had used?

With Mervyn back, could he truly surpass him in winning Candice's heart?

Stuffing everything into the cab, Elio changed his clothes and lay beside Candice.

He felt l