The Wrong Woman

Daniel stopped in his tracks and looked at Ryan, asking, "So, should I have forced her to choose between her mother and me?"

Ryan was at a loss for words. Making his ex-girlfriend choose while he couldn't give up his job did seem selfish. He suddenly understood Daniel's decision. "Do you love her that much? Even more than your job?" he asked.

"Yeah."

"Is there no other way?"

"No."

"It's been a year. Are you sure she still likes you?"

Hearing Ryan's question, Daniel's expression darkened, uncertainty clouding his eyes.

Reading Daniel's thoughts from his expression, Ryan exclaimed, "You never discussed this with her, did you? Do you think quitting your job will fix everything?" "Not yet. I want to get her mother's approval first."

Women nowadays are practical, and they can't stand loneliness.

Sienna and Dominic laughing and flirting at the wedding. She no longer seemed like the shy, lively girl he remembered from a year ago. She didn't seem to love him much back

Daniel's stunned expression and patted his shoulder

was a whirlwind of thoughts, all centered on Sienna. He passed an old bakery

with the bag, his eyes scanning the

was almost dinner time, and the family was chatting in the living room while waiting for everyone's return for the meal. After greeting them, Daniel

remarked calmly, "Stop looking.

Where did

us and said she didn't want to be a burden. She said some pleasantries but didn't tell us where she

bursting into Sienna's room. It was spotless, with no

heart and a spasm in his stomach. It was

call go through. After their