The Wrong Woman

Mila's sympathy for Daniel deepened as she took a seat. "Daniel, if you don't grab this opportunity now, who knows if another one will come along."

Daniel shook his head. "There wasn't much of an opportunity to begin with."

Sighing, Mila muttered, "I wonder if that guy with Sienna is a blind date or her boyfriend. I'm not sure what to say to her either."

"Did Phoebe only invite Sienna?" Daniel asked.

"Yeah."

"Isn't that telling?"

"Telling of what?"

Daniel tried to hide his disappointment behind a fake smile. "She brought her boyfriend along to join in the excitement. Then, she would reveal that she's getting married soon, right before you and Phoebe. Naturally, that would dash any hope I had."

Mila felt even more sympathetic. "Daniel, why are you so negative? You used to be different. What happened to your confidence and open-mindedness?"

Daniel reached for his phone and pressed the call button for the driver. "Wanda, please apologize to Phoebe and Cole on my behalf. I'm not feeling well, so I need to leave early."

Daniel?" Mila offered him support as

remained silent. As the driver arrived, he

brother, Felix Lawson, stood at the roadside, waiting for a taxi.

the military base is here! "Meeting all these VIPS makes my life

to know just one big shot inside. Sienna, are you even listening

reverie and

at the approaching taxi.

hopped inside. Just as Sienna was about to move forward, she caught a voice. "Mr. Morrison, the vehicle is just about

on a cane. The driver was offering his arm, and Daniel walked steadily and

suit and polished shoes, emanating elegance and poise. The sunlight enveloped his sturdy form, casting a

delicate and pleasant smell hung in the air as Daniel walked past. It

really good. Are you wearing cologne?" Sienna

"Do you like it?"

smells amazing. I

"You can have it."

It's 80

it. It's a gift