This time, Mr.Walker seemed to be in despair.

"Mrs.Brown, please don't make things difficult for me.I'm just a manager here."

Unlike them, he was just an ordinary person.

"If Toby is the one protecting her, you have nothing to worry about.You don't have to be so afraid of him.After all, he also relies on the Smith family to get to his current position," Miley chimed in.

She had always looked down upon Toby.

For her, he was just a poor man, and he was nothing without the Smith family.

Mr.Walker fell silent for a moment before he said, "It's not Mr.Brown."

'He is more powerful than Mr.Brown.I can't possibly offend him” he wanted to add but chose to keep it to himself.

Actually, the next day after Ayla got injured, he received a notice from their superior.

He must make sure to take care of her and not let anyone bully her.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to live well.

Molly was about to say something more when her mother pulled her arm and said, "Forget it.Since Mr.Walker can't make the decision, don't make things difficult for him anymore."

As long as Toby wasn't involved with Ayla, they had no reason to force the manager to fire her.

After taking the photos, they wouldn't have to come here again, anyway.

Molly looked up at Ayla, who was busy working on the second floor.

She then said, "All right.Well, just please give this to Miss Woodsen, Mr.Walker."

Mr.Walker took it and said, "Don't worry, Mrs.Brown.I will definitely give this to her."

After her work, Mr.Walker gave the red wedding invitation card to Ayla.

She gave it an incredulous stare.

Did they really have to invite her on their wedding day? Why did they want to let her witness such an intimate moment with her own eyes? 

Even when she arrived home, she still couldn't stop staring at the invitation card on the tea table.

Actually, she had been looking at it for half an hour now, especially at the words, "Groom: Toby Brown."

"Toby, I wish you all the happiness.I know that you will be very happy after your wedding," she murmured.

Even if she was not his happiness, she still hoped he would be happy.

Brian was already back from his business trip.

And the first thing he saw when he entered the villa was the red wedding invitation card on the tea table.

He actually received one too.

The next day, Brian was in his office as usual.

on the sofa, savoring the aroma of the black

a while,

are you

is Arlene

Arlene had been trying to

tried, she couldn't get away from

still the

definitely giving

doesn't behave herself, teach her a

never seen Arlene again after that night in the

was really good at hooking

indeed the real daughter of

escaped more than once." Anna

her?" Brian picked up the

need.If she runs away again,

that other woman? I mean the fake daughter of the Woodsen

didn't expect that Brian wouldn't let

silently all

Brian didn't say anything.

had the

as he was willing to set her free, she could

he was reluctant to

he wanted to

hurt in the wedding photography studio,

type of woman who always endured no matter

even sacrificed herself to

feel something

long time, but she couldn't even

Ayla, who was just his fake

jealousy

"You're thinking too much."

up, trying to convince himself that his treatment of her was nothing but only because of a man's most instinctive physiological

That was all.

how painful the consequences you will endure if you fall in

not to fall in love with an indifferent man like him.She also stood up and looked

"Are you going there?"

to please him, but he had been

now that he made exceptions

reached out and picked up the

how Ayla would

in her room, standing in front of the French window in

and Molly's wedding would be tomorrow, but she had not decided whether she should

knew that she shouldn't

presence would only make everyone there

a groom even though she was

thinking whether to attend

Brian could

at Brian, who suddenly appeared in her room.He still had a cold face as if there was always a

you come

felt a little

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