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

up with a smile as she noticed Mila, enthusiastically rising from her

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, she wouldn't

down to meet Mila's gaze with optimism and cheer. "It's been a busy day. I was

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

bitter pang lingered in

home for dinner tonight. Let

customer approached, picking up a glass bead bracelet. "How much

up, wearing a charming

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

bracelet and then set it back down. "It's too pricey,” she remarked before walking