Arlene stood at the other end of the corridor and watched Ayla standing in front of a private room.

From what she had seen just now, she could tell that Brian had different feelings for Ayla.

She clenched her fists, and her eyes darkened.

She was the real daughter of the Woodsen family.

But here she was, no freedom at all.

Brian had imprisoned her here and forced her to serve the guests.

She also had to drink with them and entertain them.

While Ayla was enjoying her life.

Sne was even wearing delicate and expensive clothes now.

Squinting her eyes at Ayla, Arlene made up her mind.

She would take back everything that belonged to her.

Ayla didn't have the right to take advantage of the things that were supposed to be hers.

Ayla kept her head down all the time, so she didn't notice that Arlene had been staring at her fiercely for a long time.

She had been waiting in front of the private room and didn't dare to go far.

This was an entertainment club, after all.

Aside from its strange atmosphere, she was also afraid that she would bump into some random strangers and got herself into trouble.

The experience she had here last time still gave her the creeps.

She would never want it to happen again.

It was already early in the morning when Brian and Anna walked out of the private room.

Actually, they did not only talk about business but also had sex.

It was their habit and tacit understanding every time he came here.

His marriage to Ayla had not changed their relationship.

Following behind Brian, Anna was still tidying up her clothes.

When she raised her eyes, she was stunned to see Ayla squatting beside the door and sleeping.

Her long black hair fell to the front, partly hiding her beautiful sleeping face.

Brian stared at her.

Although the heating system in the entire club was sufficient, he knew that she still felt cold.

After all, she was only wearing a dress without a coat.

That strange feeling welled up in his heart again.

Did he feel sorry for her? How could that be? If he really felt sorry for her, he could have just let her enter the private room or arranged another room for her.But he didn't, right? 

Instead, he let her stay outside until she fell asleep while he and Anna were having sex inside.

He was indeed a heartless man.

And to him, every woman was the same.

also felt that

now, but she had never taken the initiative to seduce

didn't

everything just to

her case, he was the one

at giving him an innocent and helpless look all

she was trying to soften his heart, so he could

"Brian?"

gave Brian

wondered what he

would really stay at the door

made her feel a

of his women with no

Ayla was the legitimate

Anna had never cared about her status in

she started to

"Miss Woodsen?"

anything, so she took the initiative

"Miss Clark" was

addressed Ayla as Mrs.Clark

her feel that Ayla was just one of them—his

felt cold

still in

saw Anna and Brian in front of her, she stood up at

I fall asleep?'’

realizing that she had really fallen

it." She thought

"Let's go!"

coldly, then walked towards the

both numb, but she

to her feet and quickly followed

back to

she entered the living room, she saw a newspaper on the

was about the incident at Toby's

some photos

something happen

was

the news, she was worried that Brian

anxious when they did not

Ayla shook her head.

"Nothing."

out of the

only sent her home

course, she still didn't dare to ask where he was

been a few days, but Brian

Ayla saw him was when

company all the time, he was with Anna, or with another woman.She sat in front

waiting for? It was her winter vacation, so she only spent her

went to the studio during the daytime and directly went

was getting colder and colder

even

coat, she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window

leaving the main villa, Maria went upstairs

too cold.You'd better

that Ayla didn't turn off the lights in

to know that

of milk from her and said, "Thank

minutes, she was all alone

the lights in her room

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