The Wrong Woman

Mila was furious. The fact that Nathan seemed unaware of having such a superficial friend like Fenna by his side only intensified her rage further.

What kind of sibling bond did he believe they shared? Was he blind to Fenna's obvious admiration for him?

Shortly after Mila ended the call, Nathan immediately called her. Nonetheless, Mila declined the call, but her phone rang for the second time.

Mila quickly sent a message explaining, "My phone ran out of battery.” She then powered off her device.

At that moment, the cab arrived at the riverside.

A wide boulevard was adorned with an array of merchandise, drawing in numerous tourists leisurely strolling along the riverbank.

Mila navigated through the lively crowd, scanning the stalls until she finally spotted Sienna at the far end.

showcased an assortment of affordable items, from basic handicrafts to trinkets, hair

lit up with a smile as she

she glanced at the items on Sienna's

I was just swamped with customers, so I couldn't chat with you earlier." "Are you quite

smile. “It depends. Some days, I'm busy dealing with customers, but on others, I hardly get any sales.” Mila gently held Sienna’s hand. "How much have you made today?" With a spark of excitement in her eyes, Sienna replied contentedly, “I've already earned over 200 bucks this morning. If things continue like this until

smiled faintly, though a bitter pang lingered in

dinner tonight. Let me treat you to some

approached, picking up a glass bead

stood up, wearing a

answered, “It's priced at 15 dollars. This one features a gorgeous starry sky design. It's perfect for adding a touch of delicacy

it back down.