In the afternoon, everyone of the studio was still busy with the photo shoot.

Ayla was injured, but she did her best to assist the photographer.

However, Molly seemed so determined to make things difficult for her.

She had so many complaints regarding the setup, the background, and everything.

Even the photographer felt that she was making nonsensical objections and inappropriate changes.

But what could they do? After all, she was a VIP customer.

Toby didn't try to approach Ayla again too.

But he would occasionally stop Molly from throwing tantrums.

He knew that he would only make things worse if he said something to stand up for Ayla.

Molly took time choosing her wedding dress in the morning, and she made a lot of changes during the photo shoot, so they had not finished the outdoor shots on time.

It was already late in the afternoon, but they had only done half of it.

"Toby, I'm so tired now.Can we just continue the shoot tomorrow? Anyway, our schedules are both free, right?"

Molly held Toby's arm intimately, acting like a spoiled brat in front of him.

- Toby couldn't help glancing at Ayla, who didn't look well at all.He knew that she was the most tired today, but he couldn't do anything for her.

 "Okay, let's call it a day."

He nodded in agreement.

"You! I don't want to see your face tomorrow.Don't come here,"

Molly suddenly said, glaring at Ayla.

"Molly?"

Toby looked at her in surprise.

He didn't expect that she would say such a thing.

She already made things difficult for Ayla the whole day.Was she not satisfied with it? Was she going to make Ayla lose her job? 

"Oh, Toby, do you feel sorry for her? You don't want her to lose her job, do you?"

Molly turned to look at him.

He didn't even hesitate to show that he still cared for Ayla.

Did he really have to be so partial in front of other people? 

Molly thought that all Ayla could do was make herself lock weak and delicate in front of men.

That bitch was just pretending to be pitiful.

Toby couldn't retort.

Indeed, he felt sorry for Ayla.

But how could he admit it in front of Molly? Things had changed between them.

Ayla just like what he did to her when they were

tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be so nervous.She

knew that Molly's words had a great impact on Ayla's

out, the manager told her that she didn't have

of her

bandaged hand, she thought that it was

hand hurt, the pain in her heart was more

pain was tearing her heart apart, and she felt like it

moment Lyle saw Ayla coming out of the studio, he immediately opened the car door for

asked, looking

Ayla nodded.

making you wait

and told him about

the villa.Just as he parked the car in the garage, Brian's car also

he

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

and looked at Ayla, who

thick brows furrowed when he

his arms and took her

felt the warmth of his

nestled in his arms and

looked down and stared at her

would have thrown her

he was reluctant to treat her like

heart that told him not

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

up to him and smiled

Ayla down on

her back hit the soft

she was stunned to see his handsome face

"You...I..." she stammered.

sat up

it earlier, I should have let you sleep in the car." Brian got angry upon seeing her

fall

fallen asleep while Lyle

hand?" he asked indifferently, looking at her hand

hand and said, "It's nothing.I'm

her bandaged hand and the exhaustion on her face,

tell me, don't think of going to

of forcing

the cup of warm water that Maria

to drink water or rest today,

now?" Maria asked as her

see the tiredness on Ayla's

urged Ayla to walk with him to

cooked on the table

picked up the chopsticks, she felt a sharp pang in her hand, so

give her a

ordered without

continued eating the food in front of

spoon and ate with her left

and his wife

end to all these things, so she decided to

only then that Brian finally raised his head

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