The Wrong Woman

Camille respectfully replied, "Mr. Morrison, Madam Sienna went out."

"Where did she go?"

"It seems she went to the garden to water the plants."

Daniel strode out.

Since Sienna didn't want to hire too many staff, they didn't hire any gardeners. However, someone still needed to do tasks like sweeping leaves, watering, pruning, and planting flowers. Under the sunlight, the greenery was lush. Holding a hose, Sienna stood among the flower beds.

The water stream formed a clear, transparent rainbow, arching perfectly in mid-air and sprinkling down on the plants and trees.

Watering the plants was a very healing and comforting activity.

Daniel walked toward her.

Sienna's heartbeat inexplicably quickened when she glanced at him, but she remained quiet and continued watering the plants.

"Do you like taking care of the garden yourself?" he asked softly.

Sienna responded, "Yes."

"It can be tiring."

I'm tired from writing, I come to the garden to tend to the plants. It makes me feel much

slowly walking behind her. He pressed his body against her back and

her

covered hers, gently guiding the hose so that they could water

action of him hugging her from behind made her feel a bit lost, and her

lowered his head to whisper in her ear, "Sisi, would you like to go on

realizing her tone might have been too cold, she quickly added, "I still have a lawsuit to deal with. Maybe we can go later." "Sure," Daniel replied. His breathing became more rapid as he inhaled the scent of her hair, holding her even

while her thoughts

After that, he gently cupped her cheek and turned her head

He kissed her lips.

kiss her deeply. His breath was hot, greedy and dominating as he pried her lips open to intertwine their

softened into the

her into his arms

face in his chest. She

couldn't help but laugh, "Who says you can't

just..." Sienna stuttered because she felt nervous,

anticipation but mostly

dining room and set her down at