The Wrong Woman

Sienna couldn't refuse any further.

These were the most valuable gifts she had ever received in her life, which were a set of rubies, a set of emeralds, two sets of diamonds, and two sets of gold jewelry.

Soon after, her sisters-in-law also presented gifts on behalf of their families. All of them were valuable jewelry that retained their worth.

As Wendy said, "We can skip the wedding, but not the gifts."

During this visit, Sienna received gifts worth millions, keeping her in a state of high tension.

She leaned against Daniel and asked quietly, "Do we need to give them gifts?"

Daniel smiled. He whispered in her ear, "We don't need to. You can just accept the gifts without feeling pressured. Just consider it as collecting back all the wedding gifts I've given before." Sienna finally understood. She curiously asked, "When Wanda comes back, will she give us a gift too?"

"When they got married, I also gave them a gift. It's a courtesy."

Looking at the pile of expensive gifts in front of her, Sienna felt pressured.

In the evening, the Morrison family arranged a lavish dinner in Morrison Residence.

brothers-in-law, who were at boarding school, were called back. Everyone was present except for Nathan, Mila, and Jasper,

the family,

Wendy couldn't help but move next to Sienna. She whispered in her ear, "Sienna, our family is quite easygoing, but Lindsey

thinks that Wanda, who is so outstanding, isn't good enough for Nathan. You should prepare yourself because she probably won't like

Wendy's kindness and sincerity. "Alright, thanks,

then came over with a wine glass

her, so she stood up

Cheryl quickly followed suit and

pregnant, toasted with tea instead of

she had a low tolerance. After three glasses, she was already feeling

her. He whispered in her ear, "Your face is all red. Don't drink anymore, or you'll

smiled faintly, “Why does this wine taste so smooth? It doesn't burn my throat

before taking a sip of the

worth celebrating, so they had brought it

around the large round table,

couldn't help but lean closer. He asked quietly, "What's