The Wrong Woman

Sienna was hailing a cab. Seeing this, Vivian opened her car door and sneered, "Your attire is worth hundreds of thousands, yet you don't even have a driver and have to hail a cab yourself. Are you being serious?"

Sienna lowered her head to look at her bag and her clothes. She was speechless.

What? She had plenty of such bags and clothes at home. Were they really that expensive?

"I know they have a saying for this," Vivian mocked.

Molly answered, "Giving high-quality things to someone who can't appreciate them is like casting pearls before swine."

"Haha... what a good way to describe it," Vivian continued to mock.

Just as Sienna was about to retort, a luxury car pulled up in front of her.

Vivian's expression became somber. She immediately got out of her car to see whose car it was.

Sienna was also taken aback. She lowered her head to glance into the car.

Daniel stepped out. He walked around the car and took Sienna's hand. "All done?" he asked.

you get here?"

He replied, "I've been here for a while, waiting

supposed to be

pinching her cheek, he pretended to be angry. He asked, "What

tomorrow. So, let's go home and visit your mom's tomb tomorrow." She had agreed. She also said, "My editor wants to discuss something in the morning. I'll come back

apologized,

Daniel said before leading her to

"Daniel," Vivian called out.

and turned to look at

with a warm smile, looking completely different from when she acted around

at first, but seeing her, he worriedly glanced

calm demeanor, he felt at ease. Then he

Vivian asked, looking for

arm

we talk alone?"

Daniel declined without hesitation. He kept