Micha delivered a firm admonition, stating, "In this world, any woman is wee, except for Candice Morrison."


    However, it wasn''t that Micha bore any animosity toward Candice.


    On the contrary, she held a deep affection for her, treating her with the same love and care as if she were her own granddaughter.


    Her apprehensions arose from a fear of Candice getting hurt, concerns about tarnishing her family''s reputation, and anxieties regarding the potential strain it might ce on the rtionship between their two families.


    Despite these concerns, Micha appeared indifferent to Elio''s happiness.


    Throughout, she had vehemently opposed his rtionship with Candice, resorting to extreme measures.


    Elio had spent half his lifepromising, but he had reached his breaking point.


    He was determined to live life on his own terms.


    If Candice were willing to embrace him and stand by his side despite the world''s opposition, he wouldn''t hesitate for a moment.


    "My personal affairs are none of your concern," Elio responded sharply to Micha''s probing.


    Micha''s anger red as she persisted, "But what about Josie? After all these years together, are you going to abandon her for Candice?"


    Elio''s frustration erupted as he fired back, "Josie and I were never a couple. If it weren''t for your insistence, I wouldn''t have begged her to pretend to be my first love."Property ? 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.


    Micha''s astonishment was evident. "Pretend? Your rtionship with Josie was fake?"


    A bitter, rueful smile tugged at Elio''s lips.


    Recalling the time when his hidden affection for Candice was exposed, he found himself confronted with threats and coercion from his family.


    Feeling trapped, Elio realized he had no option but to resort to drastic measures.


    "Elio, you''ve disappointed me greatly!" Micha dered, her voice trembling with anger.


    Unmoved, Elio responded, "I''m busy. Unless it''s urgent, don''t bother calling."


    With that, he ended the call and slipped his phone into his pocket.


    He lowered his head, lost in thought.


    In his world, the only person who could stop him from being with Candice was Candice herself.


    He couldn''t care less about anyone else.


    In the ensuing days, Candice found herself increasingly upied as the event unfolded.


    It was the apex moment in the fashion industry, attracting live coverage from major media outlets.


    Throughout the event, Candice had the privilege of meeting numerous globally acimed designers.


    For a novice designer like herself, this fashion spectacle proved to be an immensely enriching experience.


    Seated at the front, Candice found herself positioned right next to Elio.


    At that moment, she felt grateful for their connection, which afforded her certain privileges.


    As the event wrapped up sessfully, the celebratory banquet swiftly ensued.


    Managing his duties as the CEO of ND Group, Elio found little time to spare.


    Meanwhile, Candice held an


    aversion to attending banquets.


    Much like her mother, she pref


    seeking out a secluded corner where she could quietly relish her meal.


    Once she finished eating, she would briefly mingle before discreetly slipping away.


    At the celebratory banquet, Candice found herself amidst a crowd of unfamiliar faces from around the world, heightening her social unease. Despite her difort, her sweet appearance seemed to attract a series of peculiar men who were eager to engage her in conversation. Unable to endure the situation any longer, she quietly left the scene without alerting anyone.


    Summoning a taxi, she made her way back to the hotel.


    As she stepped into the lobby, two foreigners rose from the couches, swiftly moving to intercept her.


    Speaking in their nativenguage, they asked, "Excuse us, are you Candice Morrison?"


    Taken aback, Candice cautiously retreated a step, replying in the samenguage, "Who are you? What do you want from me?"


    Gesturing toward the entrance, the foreigners said, "Your friend is waiting outside and wants to see you."


    Candice hesitated, ncing nervously over her shoulder.


    "Come with us," they insisted.


    Candice''s instincts screamed


    danger, propelling her into a sprinte toward call the police!" she urgently blurted out.


    the front deskel


    Before her plea could fully register, the two men behind her surged forward, seizing her and muffling her cries. With a swift motion, they lifted her onto their shoulders and made a dash for the exit.


    The receptionist''s voice rang out in panic, "Put thedy down immediately! If you don''t release her, I''ll call the police!"


    Out of fear, the receptionists refrained from impulsively chasing the foreigners, mindful of the potential that they might be armed.


    Instead, they quickly grabbed thendline phone to report the situation to the authorities.