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?" Sienna asked,

smiled gently. He replied, "I've been

supposed to be

he pretended to be angry. He asked, "What did I tell you last night? Did

was half-asleep. He told her, "I don't have work tomorrow. So, let's go home and visit your mom's tomb tomorrow." She had agreed. She also said, "My editor wants to

smiled awkwardly. She apologized, "I'm sorry. I really

let's go," Daniel said before leading her to

"Daniel," Vivian called out.

and turned to look

strode over with a warm smile, looking completely

but seeing her, he worriedly

felt at ease. Then he responded indifferently, "What do

Vivian

putting his arm around Sienna's shoulders. He asked impatiently, "Do you need something

we talk

don't have time," Daniel declined without hesitation. He kept his arm around Sienna's shoulders,

closing the door for