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.

booth showcased an assortment of affordable items, from

smile as she noticed Mila, enthusiastically

a smile. Nonetheless, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness as she glanced at the items on Sienna's display. Even if Sienna sold everything,

with optimism and cheer. "It's been a busy day. I was just swamped with customers, so I couldn't chat

warm 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

smiled faintly, though a bitter pang lingered in

don't bother going home for dinner tonight. Let me treat you to some shepherd's pie," Sienna

a glass bead bracelet. "How much

promptly stood up, wearing

This one features a gorgeous starry sky design. It's perfect for adding a touch of

customer tried on the bracelet and then set it back down. "It's too pricey,”