The Wrong Woman

Sienna hesitated for a moment, casting a glance back at Mila.

Mila pushed Sienna toward the door. "Quick. Go on."

"All right. I'll leave now," Sienna said, picking up her pace to catch up with Daniel.

They stepped outside and got into the car. Later, Sienna gave Daniel the address.

During the drive, Sienna kept her gaze fixed out of the window. The atmosphere in the car was heavy with tension.

Daniel sneakily looked at her several times, seeing how distant she seemed throughout the journey.

"Is there something urgent?" Daniel couldn't help but ask, his concern evident in his voice.

Sienna responded with a hum.

"Do you need any help?" he asked again.

"No, thank you."

Eventually, the car pulled up before a large

the door, she turned to Daniel and expressed her gratitude. "Thank you. You don't have to

closed the door and hurried toward

in his heart as he watched Sienna's fading figure. Concern flooded him as he glanced up at the imposing building again. If Sienna hadn't been right before him, he could've ignored her affairs and refrained from asking

editor's office, Sienna and her editor sat on the

was particularly unpleasant. He angrily

meaning of this? This is blatant plagiarism. If you're going to plagiarize, couldn't you

deep breath to suppress her anger. "When was

ago," Harvey replied, leaning back on the

but the author is the one plagiarizing from me.

was published three months before yours. you accuse the author of plagiarism, do you think readers will believe

on this story for a

helpless, Harvey softened his tone a bit. "Sienna, no one will believe you if

we do now?" Sienna

going to compromise. She despised plagiarists and refused

dollars in compensation. They also want our company to recall all your published books and for you to post

this to