The Wrong Woman

Stocks, investments, real estate, salary, benefits, bonuses, and savings-all together amounted to hundreds of millions. Sienna couldn't bring herself to calculate the exact staggering amount. She couldn't imagine how she would ever measure up to Daniel. Feeling inadequate, she suggested, "You should consider a prenup."

Was Sienna really planning to take revenge on him and then leave him?

Daniel had no intention of letting Sienna leave after convincing her to marry him. He was determined to never give her any reason to consider divorce.

With a wry smile, he gently patted her head and said affectionately, "If I sign a prenup, how will you spend all my money? How will you get your revenge?"

Sienna had assumed his wealth was substantial, perhaps in tens of millions. Now, it appeared nearly limitless.

His considerable income would keep flowing as long as his investments remained solid and his family's business stayed afloat.

Sienna shied away from his touch, her smile tinged with bitterness. Lately, she had been consistently avoiding Daniel.

His heart sank. He handed her the documents. "From now on, you'll manage these."

Sienna reacted as if the documents were scalding. She quickly pushed them back toward him.

don't know a thing about managing finances, and I have no idea

up abruptly and

it, inhaling deeply to steady her

was now on the verge of marrying into wealth. And

truly afraid? She began to question why she had agreed to marry Daniel in the first

to her out of convenience after failing to find someone better? At his

marry Daniel primarily

end up hurt. Stay

was a knock on the door. Sienna

at the door, smiling

the new maid. The cook has prepared lunch.

Sienna nodded politely and stepped out, looking

a call

lips together and nodded, then went

Gloria Moxley, emerged from the kitchen carrying the food. After introducing herself politel followed Camille back into the kitchen