The Wrong Woman

Florence felt even more guilty. "Daniel, please take Sienna to the hospital later."

Sienna frowned and looked at Daniel. "It's not as serious as you're making it out to be."

She then gently reassured Florence, "Madam Florence, I'm really fine. It'll get better after I cool it under running water."

Florence was overwhelmed with guilt. She left the kitchen and asked a maid to clean up the sugar mixture on the floor. Standing before the faucet, Sienna could feel her back almost pressed against Daniel's chest. Her breathing grew a bit erratic.

Daniel's warm hand held her wrist, sending an electric sensation through her skin and spreading through her whole body, making her legs feel weak.

"I can do it myself. Can you let go of me?" Sienna muttered quietly.

Daniel's heart pounded. The refreshing fragrance of her hair made his mind wander, and he couldn't stay calm.

He slowly released Sienna's wrist and advised, "Cool it under running water for another ten minutes. I'll take you to the hospital afterward."

I get burns like this often. It's not serious enough for a hospital visit. Just some burn ointment will

more. He went to the living room to fetch burn ointment from the

subside and turned off the faucet. As soon as she

myself." Sienna resisted

to a

and cautiously applied the ointment to the

the side couldn't

felt a strange flutter in her heart.

and worried concern. He was more anxious about her injured hand

softly instructed, "Stop what you were doing. Let the maids handle it. You

lowered her gaze, examining her reddened hand, and murmured, "I want to learn how to