The Wrong Woman

Chapter 797

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."

and I like planting flowers. When I'm tired from writing, I come to the garden to tend to

long as you like it," Daniel said gently before slowly walking behind her. He pressed his body against her back and wrapped his arms around

tension, her body

guiding the hose so that they could water the plants

from behind made her feel a bit lost, and her

to whisper in her ear, "Sisi, would you like to go on a

to deal with. Maybe we can go later." "Sure," Daniel replied. His breathing became more rapid as he inhaled the scent of

body remained tense while her thoughts were in

that, he gently cupped her cheek and turned her head

He kissed her lips.

her deeply. His breath was hot, greedy and dominating as he

softened

lifted her into his arms and carried her toward the

Sienna blushed as she buried her face in his chest. She murmured, "Daniel, it's daytime. It's not appropriate to do

help but laugh, "Who says you

It's just..." Sienna

anticipation but mostly

room and set her down at the table. Sienna was

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