The Wrong Woman

Sienna didn't know what type of men she liked before, but now she knew. She was into men like Daniel.

It wasn't because of his personality that made her like him. It was because she liked him, so she also liked his personality.

Sienna shyly hooked her arms around his neck. She whispered, "I'm into men like you, very straightforward in relationships." Daniel gazed intensely at her flushed cheeks, her clear big eyes, and her soft lips.

Without realizing it, he felt a dryness in his throat.

After clearing his throat, he lifted her up by her hips and gently said in his magnetic voice, "Let's have dinner. If we don't do something else to distract ourselves, I'll end up eating you." Sienna shyly leaned on his shoulder.

Daniel carried her to the dining table and put her down. Looking at the beautifully arranged dishes, he praised, "Your cooking skills are really good. Even before tasting it, the presentation alone makes my mouth water."

Sienna happily sat down to serve him some soup.

Daniel also sat down. After taking a bite with his fork, he praised, "So delicious! I didn't know you were such a good cook."

Seeing him enjoy the food made Sienna feel content.

But she knew it was just a simple home-cooked meal, made with ordinary ingredients and simple techniques.

There were barbecue pork loin chops, tomato chèvre tart, grilled eggplants, and mushroom soup.

Daniel savored the food as it was a delicacy and he happily enjoyed it.

"If you think my cooking is delicious, why don't you want me to cook more often?" Sienna asked curiously.

Daniel smiled and then swallowed his food. He cleared his throat before saying, "If you really enjoy cooking and consider it a hobby without feeling tired, then I'm okay with you cooking.

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something you're passionate about, day after day, year after year, constantly doing the same thing, wasting your time and leaving you feeling drained, then what's the point?"

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her hand. He softly murmured, "Sienna, I can provide for you. Don't push yourself to do things that wear you out." Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

Pursing her lips, Sienna smiled lightly before nodding. She felt deeply touched.

Daniel released her hand and then continued to eat with his knife and fork.

Sienna earnestly sipped her soup. At that moment, Daniel curiously asked, "Sisi, what's your pen name?"

Sienna almost choked. She quickly covered her mouth and turned away to cough.

Feeling nervous, Daniel put down his cutlery and moved closer to her. He gently patted her back as he asked, "Are you okay? Did you choke?"

After catching her breath, Sienna forced a smile. She slowly looked toward Daniel and asked, "Why do you want to know my pen name?" Furrowing his brow, Daniel responded, "Your job is writing, and you're my girlfriend. Isn't it strange if I don't even know your pen name?"

Sienna quickly shook her head.

Daniel sighed softly. He resigned as he said, "Sienna, it's easy for me to dig into your past. I could uncover details about your family members decades ago, but I hope it's you who tells me."

Sienna struggled with her thoughts. She kept her head low as she continued to eat because she didn't dare to look at Daniel's disappointed expression.

It wasn't that she didn't want to tell him. She just didn't dare to tell him.

Her recently published novel contained content she didn't dare to let Daniel see. If he found out, she would feel very embarrassed and awkward.

Seeing her reluctance, Daniel didn't force her. He felt a bit down.

He completely opened up and showed his true self to her, but Sienna still held back.

After pondering for a while, Sienna softly uttered, "I'll tell you in the future."