The wrong Woman novel by Ginny Not Genie novel Chapter 820

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.

"Yeah, when did you get here?" Sienna asked, feeling surprised.

Daniel smiled gently. He replied, "I've been here for a while, waiting for you."

"Aren't you supposed to be at work today?"

Daniel frowned. Gently pinching her cheek, he pretended to be angry. He asked, "What did I tell you last night? Did you forget again?"

At that moment, Sienna remembered that Daniel told her something when she 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 discuss something in the morning. I'll come back afterward."

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

"It's okay, let's go," Daniel said before leading her to the car.

Shady people?

Vivian's face turned pale. She gritted her teeth hard and clenched her fists, trembling slightly.

Daniel got into the driver's seat and drove the car away.

Molly walked toward Vivian. She said quietly, "You should give up and focus on your career. A righteous and principled man like him isn't suitable for you."

Vivian glared at Molly, gritting her teeth. She asked, "So, you're saying I'm not righteous and lack principles?"

Molly raised her eyebrow and smirked. She gave her a knowing look, then turned and got into the car.

Vivian knew exactly what kind of person she was and what she had done, but she didn't want to hear it. She was so furious that she stomped her foot.

She was unable to vent her anger, yet she had to maintain her image, so she couldn't afford to lose her temper by the sidewalk.