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.

the door, she turned to Daniel and expressed her gratitude. "Thank

closed the door and hurried

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, he could've ignored her affairs and refrained from asking about her. But now, with her so

Sienna and her editor sat on

particularly unpleasant. He angrily jabbed at the books in his

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

the books and took a deep breath to suppress her anger. "When was the

leaning back on the

author is the one plagiarizing from me. The story is my

was published three months before yours. you accuse the author of plagiarism, do

this story for a long time. I saved my drafts for six months

softened his tone a bit. "Sienna, no one will believe you if you can't provide

we do now?"

going to compromise. She despised plagiarists and refused to

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

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