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Chapter 951

With a smile, Michaela suggested, "Why not follow Jasper's way of addressing us?"

Candice pouted and playfully said, "No, I prefer keeping it casual with your first names—Michaela, Tristan." Her voice was as sugary-sweet as honey, her smile as innocent as a cherub's.

Tristan felt a warm glow in him at her words. His grin stretched wider, and he blurted out, "Aw, you're so sweet."

Michaela's smile faded, her demeanor turning serious. She quickly changed the subject. "Leo mentioned you'd be staying with us for a bit. We're thrilled and already set up a room for you. Let me show you there."

Candice linked her arm with Michaela's, saying, "Thank you, Michaela."

Michaela sighed, feeling somewhat defeated. Despite her displeasure, Candice's sweet tone and contagious smile made it hard to resist.

Candice followed Michaela as they climbed the stairs to check out her room, only to find she wouldn't be sharing the room with Elio.

Michaela had deliberately set up her room to be as far away from Elio's as she could manage.

It began to dawn on her why Elio seemed so spirited despite their lovemaking marathon last night. Now that they were staying at Hoffis Manor, they had to sleep in separate rooms.

Meanwhile, in the living room, Tristan strolled over to Elio and patted his shoulder.

"Hey, Dad," Elio greeted him respectfully.

Tristan offered a casual smile and said, "Candice is truly a sweetheart. I can see why you're taken with her. But your mother is considering your future. You and Candice come from different worlds."

"So, what world does she come from? And what about me?" Elio questioned challengingly.

Tristan responded earnestly, "She comes from a world bathed in sunlight, filled with laughter and warmth. On the other hand, yours is a battlefield of business, swarming with rivals who are always scheming to outmaneuver you.

"You need a partner who's more than just a pleasant distraction like Candice. You need a weapon, someone who can help you climb to the top."

Wearing a stern expression, Elio remained silent as he headed toward the study.

Tristan sighed in resignation as he watched Elio leave. He couldn't grasp Elio's perspective. Elio had always been introspective and seldom smiled since he was young. Tristan found it surprising that Elio had fallen for someone as light-hearted as Candice.

...

Candice felt her first day at the manor had gone smoothly.

Michaela and Tristan had shown her warm affection as they always had. However, such affection felt more akin to what a person would show to a cherished granddaughter than to someone engaged to Elio.

...

The next evening, Elio was still occupied with an event, leaving Candice to head back to Hoffis Manor alone in the driver’s car after wrapping up her work. Upon her arrival, she found Josie was there.

Candice exchanged polite greetings with everyone before settling onto the couch. She listened attentively as Michaela and Josie dove into a serious discussion about the future development plans for Phoenicia, which touched upon some sensitive business details.

Josie outlined the planned expansions of the subway network and highlighted the areas designated for dynamic commercial growth.

Michaela soaked up every detail, swiftly strategizing the company's future moves.

As Candice listened, she started to understand why Michaela saw Josie as a potential daughter-in-law. Having a government official in the family could provide a substantial strategic edge in business. Even after realizing this, Candice kept her focus on the ongoing conversation.

As the evening wore on, the sky gradually darkened with the setting sun.

"Josie, why don't you stay for dinner tonight and spend the night here—" Michaela began, but her invitation was interrupted by Elio's unexpected return.

Candice's face lit up with joy like a delighted bird at the sight of him. She opened her arms wide and rushed toward him. "Elio, you're back!" Her voice was tender and sweet, her smile beaming.

Elio had just entered the living room when Candice, unable to contain her excitement, rushed toward him. Instinctively, he caught her in an embrace.

After a challenging day, her affection was exactly the solace he needed. His usually stoic face softened into a tender smile as he hugged her and whispered, "Yeah, I'm home."

Everyone in the living room, including the maids, stopped to watch in disbelief. Who could have imagined that Elio, known for his stoicism, could show such an unguarded smile?

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Candice took Elio's arm as they pulled away from each other. She confidently led him toward the living room and said, "Josie's here. Let's go join her."

Josie couldn't help but notice the smile on Elio's face and the intimate way he had hugged Candice. She felt a sense of unfamiliarity creeping in. This was a side of Elio she had never seen before.

Elio's eyes were filled with tenderness as he looked at Candice, his voice soft and gentle as he spoke to her. Josie wasn't the only one taken aback. Michaela and Tristan also looked surprised.

Michaela watched as Candice and Elio walked over, arm in arm. She casually asked, "Just finished work?"

Elio's expression tightened and he responded with a subdued hum.

The duo settled onto the couch opposite Josie and Michaela. Candice intertwined her fingers with Elio's.

Tristan found it intriguing and asked, "Wasn't the event supposed to go until 9:00 pm tonight?"

"The main event's done. I skipped the after-party," Elio replied.

"Marriage truly changes things. When you have someone special waiting at home, you find yourself wanting to return earlier," Tristan remarked.

Josie's expression darkened at his words.

Michaela gave an awkward smile and said pointedly, "It's unusual to see you home early. Did you rush back for dinner because Josie's here?"

"I didn't know she was coming," Elio replied curtly. He unwittingly embarrassed Josie to the core with just that sentence.

After the maids finished preparing dinner, Robert called everyone to the dining table. Candice took Elio's hand and led him toward the bathroom.

Michaela stood up, asking, "Dinner's ready. Where are you two off to?"

Candice turned and explained, "I'm taking Elio to wash up, Michaela."

Michaela responded with a resigned smile.

As Tristan and Michaela walked alongside each other toward the dining room, he remarked, "He follows her like a lost puppy. He's getting drawn into her world soon."

"Exactly. He's reverting to a child again." Michaela sighed.

"Candice may not be chatty, but her infectious energy always brings life to the house," Tristan added thoughtfully.

"Her cheerfulness and laughter liven things up." Michaela agreed.

"And Leo seems to have found his smile with her."

Tristan's words made Michaela go silent all of a sudden.

Josie was trailing behind Michaela and Tristan with an unmistakable expression of displeasure. She struggled to contain her simmering anger.

Josie knew that Michaela and Tristan disapproved of Candice's decision to marry Elio, but they bore no ill will toward Candice. In fact, they were quite fond of her. It left Josie uncertain about her next move.

As everyone gathered around the dinner table and began discussing the economy, Candice naturally felt left out of the conversation.

Candice noticed that Elio had lost his appetite and was eating with a sullen expression. It was a stark contrast to his usually lively demeanor during meals with her. She figured that the oppressive atmosphere of the house was dampening his spirits.

She placed a piece of meat on Elio's plate and leaned in to whisper. "Elio, I've got a joke for you."

Elio couldn't help but smile even before hearing it and responded, "You've got a joke for me?"

Candice nodded and said, "But you've got to eat while you listen."

Elio grinned, lowering his head to dig into the meal and the meat she had served him. "Alright, go ahead," he said eagerly.

Candice swallowed her food and took a sip of water to clear her throat, then leaned against Elio's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Once upon a time, a lamb invited a puppy over for dinner and served a table full of fresh hay.

"The puppy nibbled hesitantly at the food but couldn't bring itself to eat much. A few days later, the puppy invited the lamb to dinner. Determined to be more generous, the puppy planned to serve the lamb the most lavish feast possible.

"So, the puppy prepared a table laden with juicy spare ribs."

After finishing her story, Candice blinked expectantly as if hoping for approval of her joke.

Seeing her endearing expression and hearing her "joke", Elio couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle at the dining table.

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Candice caught Elio's smile and struggled to hold back her own.

Michaela, Tristan, and Josia paused their discussion on economics. They were surprised by the lighthearted moment between Candice and Elio over dinner.

However, the most astonishing change for them was Elio. Known for his composed, dignified, and reserved demeanor, he seemed completely different tonight. The trio was dumbfounded to find Elio laughing more in one evening than they had seen him laugh in the past year.

Elio chuckled and softly asked, "Is there more?"

Candice took a sip of her soup, paused, and began a tale, "A tortoise wanted to race a hare. But the hare, with a condescending tone, said, 'Your kind won once by fluke. Quit dreaming.'

"Undeterred, the tortoise tried every method to persuade the hare, who remained unmoved. Finally, the tortoise pulled out a wad of cash and said, 'Consider this your fee for turning up!'

"A broad grin immediately spread across the hare's face as it responded, 'Mr. Tortoise, I'll run just the way you want me to.'"

The story wasn't all that funny, but Candice's sincere effort to brighten Elio's mood made him feel better. He sensed that Candice genuinely cared about him and understood his feelings. Such care and attention were the most heartwarming anecdote.

Despite the plainness of the story, it still filled him with immense happiness. The two of them chatted and ate with delight, creating a stark contrast with the other three.

...

After dinner, Candice headed to her room to freshen up, while Elio went to his study to work. Unable to contain herself any longer, Josie knocked on the study door.

"Come in," Elio responded nonchalantly.

Pushing the door open, Josie entered.

Elio briefly glanced up at her before returning his focus to his work.

Approaching him with a smile, Josie asked, "Candice seems like someone really interesting. You seem pretty happy with her, don't you?"

Without looking up, Elio hummed in response.

Josie sat across from his desk, and her face fell. She spoke earnestly, "When the novelty of such feelings wears off, what will keep your relationship going?"

Elio abruptly closed his documents and glared at Josie, his eyes steely. In a sharp tone, he replied, "I'm not interested in Candice solely because she's intriguing. I truly care for her, and that's what makes her interesting to me. Can you see the difference?"

Josie gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, her face hardening even further.

Elio's expression remained serious as he emphasized each word. "I'm fond of her. Even if she were a lifeless doll, I would still find her interesting and love her the same.

"It's similar to how I don't have feelings for you. Even though you're exceptionally talented, skilled, attractive, and beautiful, you don't stir any feelings in my heart."

Josie sneered. She fought hard to suppress her anger, forcing a smile instead. She sighed and said, "We've been friends for so long and know each other so well, yet it feels like I'm truly seeing you for the first time now. Candice does have a unique charm."

Elio lowered his head and responded impassively. "I'm busy. If there's nothing else, please leave."

Feeling discontent, Josie stood up reluctantly and quietly left the study. As she entered the living room, she found Candice dressed in adorable cartoon pajamas, applying a facial mask with her hair styled in a bun.

Candice enthusiastically pulled Michaela into a girl group dance, while Tristan was capturing the fun on her phone at Candice's request.

Michaela laughed heartily as she danced, her moves delightfully awkward. Tristan couldn't contain his laughter at her antics.

"No dancing for me anymore. I'm too old, and it just doesn't suit me," Michaela remarked.

Candice took Michaela's hand and reassured her cheerfully. "Michaela, you take such good care of yourself. You don't look your age at all. Your dancing is graceful and endearing."

"Oh, you flatter me," Michaela giggled bashfully.

Turning to Tristan, Candice asked, "Tristan, do you think Michaela dances well?"

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A goofy grin spread across Tristan's face as he responded, "This is the first time I've seen Michaela dance. She's actually quite graceful."

Flushed with embarrassment at the compliment, Michaela was soon guided in front of the camera by Candice, who taught her another few simple dance steps.

Caught up in the moment, Michaela danced along, her laughter tinged with shyness.

Her somewhat awkward movements reminded Tristan of a clumsy penguin, which made him laugh. Their laughter filled the living room, but Josie felt like an outsider amid the joy.

She had always been aware of everyone's fondness for Candice, but now she understood why. Candice's natural charm and youthful innocence were simply irresistible.

Josie felt completely disconnected from everyone there. She returned to her room and texted Fenna, "Aunt Fenna, there's no hope left between Elio and me. I'm giving up."

Almost instantly, Josie received a text message from Fenna. "Don't give up just yet. The outcome remains uncertain until the very end."

Josie's heart sank into turmoil once more.

…

Meanwhile, Candice was exhausted from the lively dancing in the living room. Michaela and Tristan had already returned to their room, satisfied with how the night had gone.

Candice sat on the couch, her gaze drifting toward the study. She considered checking on Elio but eventually decided against it, not wanting to disturb his work.

Given that they were at Hoffis Manor and Elio's parents were around, she thought it best to keep a respectful distance. After thinking things over, she returned to her room.

…

The next morning, Elio emerged from his room and knocked on Candice's door, but there was no response. He turned the knob, entered, and looked around, only to find that she had already left. A slight pang of disappointment washed over him.

As he exited the room, he bumped into Josie.

"Candice has joined your parents for their morning workout," Josie said, offering a faint smile.

Elio nodded and hummed in response. Turning to Josie, he asked, "Why didn't you join them?"

"I don't have to go out of my way to please your parents. They already approve of me," Josie answered confidently.

Elio felt uneasy at her words. He didn't want Candice to compromise herself to gain anyone's approval, yet now she seemed to be making an effort to win over Michaela and Tristan.

He walked past her, striding downstairs, with Josie quickly following suit. She joined him for breakfast and seized the chance to hitch a ride when he went out. Elio knew Josie was still attempting to get closer to him, but her efforts were futile.

...

In the following days, Candice devoted most of her time to Michaela and Tristan, aside from her work commitments. As she spent increasing amounts of time with them, she inadvertently neglected Elio's feelings.

Adding to the strain, Elio was consumed with work, leaving little opportunity for them to be together. At home, Michaela even deliberately kept them apart.

Over the weekend, Michaela and Tristan set out to explore some famous landmarks with a group of like-minded friends.

They invited Candice along for two reasons. They wanted to keep her from spending too much time with Elio, and they genuinely enjoyed her company.

After a full day of sightseeing, everyone grew quite fond of Candice. During dinner, the conversation took a personal turn when one friend curiously asked, "Candice, do you have a boyfriend?"

Feeling awkward, Candice glanced at Michaela and Tristan, unsure whether to mention Elio. As she hesitated, their friends across the table noticed her uncertainty and mistook it for shyness about being single.

One of them earnestly suggested, "My son is around your age. Maybe you two could get to know each other."

Another chimed in, "My son is also a great match. Candice, let's exchange numbers. You should come visit us sometime."

"Candice is always smiling. She must be truly blessed. A woman who carries such blessings into a home can only bring good fortune to her husband."

As the compliments poured in, Candice felt increasingly embarrassed.

Just then, Tristan interjected. "Forget about that idea, everyone. Candice is already engaged to my son."

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Somebody was skeptical. "How's that possible? You—"

Tristan interrupted with a serious tone. "We're somewhat related, yes. But didn't you notice she called us by our first name?"

While the others continued to laugh and joke, Candice was quietly moved by Tristan's words.

Tristan's recognition of her meant that her recent efforts hadn't been wasted. However, Michaela remained unconvinced. She was fond of Candice but disagreed with her marrying Elio.

…

After a long day, Candice returned home late at night. She bid farewell to Tristan and Michaela and returned to her room. Then, she indulged in a hot bath and massaged her sore shoulders and neck before settling into bed.

Her phone buzzed. She picked it up and saw it was a message from Elio. "Open the door. I want to see you."

Candice sat up in bed and typed a reply. "It's too late."

Though she longed to spend more time with Elio, they were under his parents' roof, and Michaela had made her wishes clear—Elio and Candice were to sleep in separate rooms. Candice didn't want to cause any upset.

Elio's response came promptly. "Seven days a week, including weekends, you're always with my parents. What about me?" A crying emoji followed his words.

Candice felt a pang of sympathy. Resignedly, she rose from her bed and opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Elio slipped inside quickly. He wrapped one arm around Candice and locked the door with his free hand.

Candice looked up at him, about to speak, but Elio silenced her with a deep, passionate kiss.

The intensity of his sudden kiss overwhelmed her. He effortlessly lifted her light frame and carried her toward the bed.

As they fell onto the bed together, Candice pressed her hands against Elio's chest, finally turning her face aside to break free from his kiss. Elio's lips started to trail down.

She caught her breath and weakly said, "Elio, we shouldn't. It wouldn't be good if your parents found out."

Elio buried his face in the curve of Candice's neck, breathing heavily. The warmth of his breath against her skin sent a shiver down her spine, leaving her utterly weakened. He paused before murmuring, "Candice, I miss you. I miss you so much."

"We see each other every day," Candice replied.

Elio adjusted their positions until Candice was lying on top of him. He cradled the back of her head and waist, his gaze intense and earnest. Each word he spoke was stressed with emotion.

"Just seeing each other doesn't count. You spend all your time with them. What about me? Don't you want to be with me?"

Seeing the jealousy in his eyes, Candice offered a helpless smile. "I'm doing this for our future together, isn't that what we both want?"

"You don't have to seek their approval. I'll only marry you in this lifetime." Elio reassured her.

Candice cradled Elio's handsome face in her hands, lowering her head to kiss him gently. Craving more, Elio attempted to deepen the kiss. However, Candice quickly withdrew after their lips met. Moments earlier, when their bodies had pressed against each other, she could feel his intense desire.

"You should go back to your room. I don't want to upset your parents," Candice said gently.

"Candice, I want you," Elio replied.

Rolling over, he shifted their positions until Candice found herself beneath him, right at the center of the bed. His kiss on her earlobe stirred a rush of emotions within her.

As his hand slipped under her nightgown, Candice felt her resolve weakening. Overwhelmed by her feelings for him, she gave in to his desires, and they passionately embraced the moments when they indulged in each other.

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The early morning sun filtered through the window, casting a gentle glow across the room as it peeked through the curtain gaps.

Candice lay curled up in Elio's arms, both sound asleep in the warmth of the bed, completely naked and entwined. She stirred slowly, blinking away the remnants of sleep as she woke.

Her movements roused Elio, who gazed fondly at her blushing face with contentment. He leaned in to kiss her forehead.

Candice smiled at him, closed her eyes, and whispered, "Good morning."

Unable to hold back, Elio affectionately nuzzled her cheek, his voice enticing and husky. "You're awake?"

Candice responded with a soft hum.

Elio rolled over gently, positioning himself above her, and buried his head in her neck, showering her with kisses and nuzzles.

Feeling ticklish, Candice squirmed and pushed against his strong chest with her hands.

"Leo, let's not start the morning like this," she murmured shyly.

Hearing her call him "Leo" thrilled him even more, deepening his sense of their growing closeness. In the past, he had only dreamed of holding her close as they slept and indulging in her intimacy.

Now that his dream had come true, he still found it difficult to articulate his overwhelming excitement and profound appreciation for her. It always felt like it wasn't enough. The time spent with her was never enough, nor was the time spent loving her, or even the time spent making love to her.

His body mirrored his emotions greedy, desperate, and filled with care for her. He had just woken up but couldn't resist the urge to indulge in her again. He yearned to witness her losing control beneath him, to hear her shy moans, and to elevate her to the pinnacle of ecstasy.

Elio kissed his way down her body and disappeared under the covers.

Candice bit her lip, struggling to suppress the overwhelming sensations. Her eyes closed, and she clutched the covers as she savored his attentiveness.

Candice could sense how deeply Elio adored her body. He was unyielding in his teasing and kissing, employing every method to make her completely lose herself.

Elio would often joke, "I now see why ancient rulers were so enthralled by beauty that they neglected their duties."

Since the day he was in a

relationship with Candice, he was consumed by thoughts of her day and night, always longing to see her, be with her, and make love with her.

After years of secret yearning, his dream had finally become a reality. There was no holding him back now. His love for her was profound and overwhelming.

Candice finished freshening up and changed into her outfit before exiting her room at noon.

Michaela and Tristan were enjoying the beauty of the flowers and their coffees in the garden courtyard.

Candice approached them quietly and greeted, "Michaela, Tristan, good afternoon."

Tristan waved her over. "Candice, come and have a seat."

With a bright smile, she walked over and took a seat.

Michaela narrowed her eyes at Candice, then smiled casually before asking, "Did Leo spend the night in your room last night?"

Candice's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. She wondered if they had installed cameras in her room.

As Candice thought about it, Michaela said, "The red mark on your neck-is that from him, or was it a mosquito bite?"

Tristan cleared his throat and interjected. "Just leave it be."

Candice quickly adjusted her collar and nodded. "Yes, he spent the night in my room."

"Do you truly think Leo is the right match for you, Candice?" Michaela asked with heartfelt sincerity.

Candice stared at her in surprise.

Michaela casually continued, "My

son, though wealthy and handsome, doesn't offer much more. He's rather dull, and seldom talks or smiles. He's utterly boring, with no interests or hobbies whatsoever. Even his character isn't very appealing either.

"A remarkable woman like you deserves someone better. Do you see what I'm saying? You and him won't last. Eventually, you'll grow tired of him, and you-"

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Candice was about to defend Elio when a sudden force gripped her arm, yanking her up from her chair. Before she fully understood what was happening, Elio had pulled her to his side.

His face contorted in anger as he glared at Michaela. He exuded a strong and intimidating presence as he spoke sharply, "I know I'm not worthy of Candice, but I don't need your well-meaning advice.

"I'm not a tool you've crafted to take over the family business. I'm a person and your son. Don't I have the right to love? Don't I deserve happiness?" Michaela's expression turned steely as she fixed a stern glare on Elio and said, "You need to know your place."

Upon hearing her harsh words, the pain Elio had suppressed for more than 20 years suddenly burst forth. His voice rose to an almost hysterical growl. "I want to embrace life, too, to be lively and engaging. But did you ever give me the chance?

"Since childhood, even a simple soccer game was forbidden and dismissed as a distraction from my studies. I've never met anyone or experienced anything that made me laugh joyfully. All I've ever known is your cold, relentless pressure and a never-ending parade of tutors!

"How can I find a reason to smile? How can I ever be happy? Even with Candice finally beside me, you still see me as unworthy and judge her unfit for our family's vast business. How much longer will you control my life?"

Michaela's face turned stormy as she clenched her fists.

Tristan wasted no time reprimanding, "Leo, knock it off!"

Candice gripped Elio's arm and pleaded desperately, "Please don't speak like that, Elio! Be kind to your mom."

Elio fought to control his anger, his eyes welling up as he exclaimed, "I shouldn't have ever brought Candice home. You don't deserve to have such an amazing daughter-in-law."

With that, he took Candice's hand and walked purposefully out of the manor garden. They got into the car and departed from Hoffis Manor. The atmosphere inside the car was thick with gloom, and Candice sensed Elio's profound sadness.

Elio was remarkable but had been raised in such a suffocating environment. He grew up under the thumb of his overbearing mother.

Throughout his childhood and into adulthood, he never experienced praise or encouragement. Instead, he endured constant belittlement and degradation.

As his sister, Wanda's brilliance

shone brighter, Michaela's tyranny

over him intensified. Michaela

constantly compared him

unfavorably with Wanda, a chemistry prodigy. It was hard to imagine how he endured such an upbringing.

l

The car pulled up at a tranquil meadow, nestled amidst forested hillsides and enveloped by lush greenery. Elio parked the car, slumped weakly against the seat, and closed his eyes to gather himself.

Won

"I'm sorry, Candice. I lost my temper earlier and frightened you," he whispered.

Candice unbuckled her seatbelt and turned toward him, gently placing her hand on his. Elio paused briefly before opening his eyes and locked his gaze with hers.

She smiled, her voice gentle and

sweet as she said, "Elio, you're not worthless like Michaela says. To me, you're handsome, capable, and incredibly successful. You're

passionate about sports, high e

educated, fluent in four languages, and skilled in sprinting, piano, painting, and photography.

"Your diverse interests and captivating personality make you truly special in my eyes."

Elio smiled genuinely, a sense of relief washing over him as he tenderly stroked her head. He unbuckled his seatbelt and drew her into a tight embrace.

Candice was like the only sun in his life, radiating warmth and comfort. Feeling immensely grateful to have her, he whispered, "Thank you, Candice."

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Candice wrapped her arms around Elio's waist and gently stroked his back as she leaned into his embrace. She asked, "Where are we headed now? Are we not going back to Hoffis Manor?"

"Do you still want to go back?" Elio asked.

Candice pondered for a moment before saying, "It seems irrelevant now. Your mom is fond of me, but not enough to welcome me as her daughter-in- law. She's still set on you marrying Josie."

Elio held her shoulders and eased her backward. "Why bother with these futile efforts when you already understand?"

"I had to try. At least now I know it was a waste of time," Candice replied.

Elio offered a helpless smile and kissed her forehead. "Let's head back to our place. I've had my fill of the torture of sleeping in separate rooms at my parents' house."

Candice's cheeks turned pink as she nodded bashfully. Soon, they drove home together.

The abrupt departure of Candice and Elio cast a somber shadow over Hoffis Manor. With Candice's lively spirit absent, evenings that had once been animated with her laughter and cheer now felt unusually quiet.

Tristan and Michaela found themselves alone, exchanging glances in the silence. Michaela adapted quickly, but Tristan couldn't shake the absence of Candice. This deepened his yearning for Elio even more.

Besides, Josie's frequent visits to Michaela began to irk Tristan. Frustrated and unable to voice his emotions, he resolved to go on a fishing trip with his buddies, leaving Michaela alone at home for more than ten days.

Meanwhile, Elio opted to create some space between himself and Michaela. He and Candice settled back into their home, reveling in their unrestrained love for each other daily.

As time passed, Candice stumbled upon albums and sketchbooks hidden in his cab-each one a testament to his long-standing crush on her since childhood. She would tease him, saying, "If only you'd confessed a few years sooner, just think of all the time we could've had together." "I didn't want to be accused of leading on an underage girl," Elio responded ruefully.

It dawned on Candice then that she was now 23-an age often seen as ideal for marriage. It occurred to her that perhaps Elio's timing hadn't been too late after all.

A few nights later, Elio received a call from Robert. "Mr. Elio, Madam has been hurt and is in the hospital." The seriousness in Robert's tone conveyed the urgency of the situation.

Elio and Candice hurriedly made their way to the hospital.

Upon hearing the news, Jasper also rushed to join them.

Out on a fishing trip far from shore, Tristan couldn't come back right away despite being informed of the incident.

Upon arriving at the hospital, they found Robert waiting outside the operating room.

After asking for details, they

discovered that Michaela had

accidentally slipped on the staircase,

falling from the sixth step and

injuring her lower spine. By the time Micheala arrived at the hospital, she had lost mobility in her lower body.

About an hour after her surgery, Fenna and Josie arrived. Seeing them walk in, Elio and Candice exchanged puzzled glances.

Feeling irritated, Jasper questioned them, "How did you find out about my grandmother's injury?"

"Mrs. Hoffis called me right away. I was out of town, so it took me a while to get here," Josie replied.

Jasper couldn't hide his disdain. He

clenched his fists to contain his

anger and glanced over at Candice It baffled him that Michaela hadn't called

ed her husband, son, or daughter-in-law, but had instead contacted Josie, who was

practically an outsider.

If Robert hadn't alerted them, would Michaela have been satisfied with only Josie's presence? This troubling thought intensified Jasper's frustration.

"My grandmother seems to place a lot of trust in you, turning to you first when she's injured," Jasper said.

"How's Mrs. Hoffis doing?" Josie asked.

"Ask the doctor, not us," Jasper snapped in response.

 

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Fenna stepped forward, her voice gentle. "Leo, Candice, this is on you. Your mother is getting older and as her son and soon-to-be daughter-in-law, shouldn't you be there for her? It's because you moved out and left her alone that this terrible incident happened."

Elio's face clouded over, and he was ready to retort when Candice squeezed his hand, silently urging him to stay calm. She didn't want Elio confronting Fenna at the hospital.

Candice had her emotions in check, but Jasper didn't. Anyone who dared to cross Candice would face his fury. He stormed up to Josie and gave her a severe reprimand. "Josie, what's gotten into you?"

Josie was taken aback as Fenna watched, bewildered by his outburst.

Jasper continued his tirade with his hands on his hips. "Even though Candice is engaged to Uncle Elio, she's just his partner. You, on the other hand, are Grandma's chosen future daughter-in-law. She only sees you in that role.

"As her daughter-in-law, shouldn't you be there to care for her instead of letting her fall and get hurt? Are you doing your job? Don't you have any sense of responsibility?"

Josie was utterly speechless. She wanted to argue but was unable to muster a response.

Fenna hurried over and positioned herself protectively before Josie. She grumbled, "What kind of twisted reasoning is this? Your grandmother fell, and you blame Josie for that? Are you out of your mind?"

Jasper sneered, "Out of my mind? You blame Uncle Elio and Candice for not being home to take care of Grandma, which led to her fall.

"Have you ever thought about who's been practically acting as the Hoffises' daughter-in-law without any official title?

"Does she truly believe she's so special? She's always hovering over Grandma. How could they just sit comfortably at home?"

Fenna's face contorted with anger. Josie tugged her arm and whispered, "Aunt Fenna, don't stoop to his level."

Gritting her teeth, Fenna muttered, "Wanda's son is just as insufferable as she is."

Jasper faintly heard her comment

and was about to retaliate when the door to the operating room swung open. Everyone hurried forward as the doctor emerged, bombarding him with questions.

"The situation isn't life-threatening, but she has suffered a severe injury to her lower spine. Given her age, she'll need a wheelchair for the foreseeable future. We'll monitor her progress. There's a possibility she could regain some mobility, the doctor explained.

A heavy silence fell over everyone.

In the VIP ward, Michaela slowly emerged from the anesthesia after her surgery. The first person she saw was Jasper, followed by Elio, Candice, Fenna, and Josie.

"Michaela, how are you feeling?" Candice asked.

"Are you in any pain?" Elio and Jasper asked with concern.

Michaela glanced around the ward. She felt a pang of disappointment not seeing Tristan.

Instead of answering their

questions, she turned to Fenna and Josie with a grateful expression. "I'm sorry for causing you worry and the inconvenience of coming to visit me"

"Please, there's no need to apologize," Fenna replied politely. "Josie sees you as her mother. She was devastated when you got hurt." Josie shoved Candice and Jasper aside to approach Michaela. Leaning in, she softly asked, "Mrs. Hoffis, are you feeling any discomfort?" "I'm fine. Don't worry about me," Michaela mumbled.

Jasper and Candice exchanged bewildered glances, both at a loss for words.

Chapter 960

Michaela had a team of professional caregivers and rehabilitation therapists looking after her around the clock. Yet, Candice remained concerned about potential complications.

"Let me stay with you tonight, Michaela," Candice suggested.

In a gentle tone, Michaela reassured her. "It's fine, Candice. You should head home and get some rest. I'm in good hands here."

Fenna immediately nudged Josie and gave her a meaningful glance.

Taking the hint, Josie said, "Mrs. Hoffis, I have tomorrow off. How about I stay over tonight instead?"

Michaela glanced at Josie and pondered briefly before replying, "Sure, Josie, stay with me tonight. We have things in common."

Candice pursed her lips awkwardly and stayed quiet.

Growing frustrated with Michaela's behavior, which seemed increasingly out of line, Elio took Candice's hand and said, "The caregivers are here with Mom, so you don't have to spend the night at the hospital. I don't want you to wear yourself out."

Candice managed a faint smile in response.

Josie felt a surge of jealousy. Watching Elio and Candice together, she clenched her jaw unconsciously.

Michaela closed her eyes and murmured weakly, "I'm okay. You can all go now."

"Call me if something comes up," Elio said, his voice devoid of emotion. He then took Candice's hand and led her out of the ward.

Candice glanced back to bid farewell. "Michaela, I'm heading out now. I'll come see you again soon."

With her eyes shut, Michaela remained silent.

Fenna and Josie exchanged a knowing glance and smirked with satisfaction. They both understood Michaela's strong-willed nature, so ensuring her backing was crucial to secure Josie and Elio's future marriage.

Meanwhile, Jasper drove Candice and Elio home. The pair sat side by side in the back seat, holding hands, both disheartened.

After Jasper dropped them off, he dialed Mila, who was stationed far away on the frontier, to update her on the family's current situation.

...

In the quiet of the night, the villa was

brightly lit. Candice sat on the living room couch, deeply absorbed in a thick medical book as she searched for rehabilitation techniques for lumbar issues. Her eyelids grew heavy as time passed, and she yawned more often.

Having just showered and dressed in pajamas, Elio descended the stairs. He approached Candice and took the book from her grasp.

Startled, Candice looked up at him,

who leaned closer and effortlessly lifted her into his arms. She stiffened briefly before instinctively clinging to his neck, her eyes widening in surprise as she gazed at his handsome face.

"It's late. Time for bed," Elio said gently.

"You could've gone ahead," Candice murmured.

"I can't sleep without you in my arms," Elio replied.

Candice blushed, warmth spreading across her cheeks in response to his words. She asked, "How did you ever manage to sleep when you were single?"

"Back then, I didn't have anyone, so there was no one to miss. Now that I have you, even a moment apart makes my heart ache."

"I didn't expect you to be so smooth."

"I wouldn't call it smooth talking. I'm just speaking my mind."

Candice smiled sweetly in response.

Arriving at the bedroom, Elio carefully settled her onto the bed and tucked the covers around her. Then, he joined her and pulled her close in an embrace.

Candice nestled into his broad chest and whispered, "Your mom is injured. Aren't you worried?"

"Worrying won't help. She doesn't want our concern or care, so it's not worth your time and energy. She won't be grateful," Elio replied.

Candice sighed, feeling emotionally drained.

Shortly after, Elio gently took her hand and intertwined their fingers together. His voice was husky as he whispered, "Candice, let's get married." Her heart fluttered at his words, but she feigned sleep, disregarding his proposal again as if she hadn't heard them.

She wasn't opposed to marrying

him. Instead, she awaited Michaela's and Tristan's approval. She hoped for a marriage filled with happiness and harmony, and free from typical challenges with mothers-in-law.