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.

protect Ayla just like what he

asking her not to come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be

Molly's words had a

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

of her schedule

her bandaged hand, she thought that it was also a

on her hand hurt,

heart apart, and she

coming out of the studio,

asked, looking at

Ayla nodded.

fine.Sorry for making you

called Mr.Clark and told him about it," Lyle replied with

back to the villa.Just as he parked the car in

he

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

the car door and looked at Ayla,

he

carried her in his

the warmth of

arms and

looked down and stared at

past, he would have thrown her away and

was reluctant to treat her like

heart that told him not to let her

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

smiled when she saw

down

as her back hit

see his handsome face so close to

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

up and pushed him

If I have known it earlier, I should have let

didn't mean to fall asleep

fallen asleep while Lyle was driving home.Did Brian carry her

your hand?" he asked indifferently, looking at

hand and said, "It's

bandaged hand and the exhaustion on her face, he didn't believe her words at

don't tell me, don't think of going to

Brian's way of forcing her

warm water that Maria handed to

drink water or rest today,

I set the table for dinner now?" Maria asked as her gaze swept over Brian

was worried to see the

nodded and urged Ayla to walk with him to the dining

the dishes she cooked on the

picked up the chopsticks, she felt a sharp pang

her a

ordered without

the food in front

ate with her left

and his wife in

put an end to all these

then that Brian finally

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