The Wrong Woman

Sienna hesitated for a moment, casting a glance back at Mila.

Mila pushed Sienna toward the door. "Quick. Go on."

"All right. I'll leave now," Sienna said, picking up her pace to catch up with Daniel.

They stepped outside and got into the car. Later, Sienna gave Daniel the address.

During the drive, Sienna kept her gaze fixed out of the window. The atmosphere in the car was heavy with tension.

Daniel sneakily looked at her several times, seeing how distant she seemed throughout the journey.

"Is there something urgent?" Daniel couldn't help but ask, his concern evident in his voice.

Sienna responded with a hum.

"Do you need any help?" he asked again.

"No, thank you."

Silence settled between them once more. Eventually, the car pulled up before a large building. Sienna unfastened her seatbelt and stepped out of the car.

closing the door, she turned to Daniel and expressed her gratitude. "Thank you. You don't have to wait for me. You can head

closed the door and

and closed the door behind him. A heavy weight settled in his heart as he watched Sienna's fading figure. Concern flooded him as he glanced up at the imposing building again. If Sienna hadn't been right before him,

and her editor sat on the couch, examining the two books in their

Yelden's expression was particularly unpleasant. He angrily jabbed at the books

this? This is blatant plagiarism. If you're going to plagiarize, couldn't you at least

to suppress her anger. "When was the author's

back on the couch. "Three

books onto the couch. "It's indeed plagiarism, but the author is the one plagiarizing from me. The story is

accuse the author of plagiarism, do you think readers will believe you? Will

working on this story for a long time. I saved my

a bit. "Sienna, no one will believe you if you

should we do

despised plagiarists and refused

deeply. "They're demanding 300 thousand dollars in compensation. They also want our company to recall all your published books

take this to court," Sienna