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.

couldn't protect Ayla just like what he did to her

asking her not to come tomorrow, not to

words had a

the manager told her that she

rest of her schedule

thought that it was

the scald on her hand hurt,

and she felt like it was too difficult to

Ayla coming out of the studio, he immediately opened the car door

okay?" he asked, looking at her bandaged

Ayla nodded.

for making you wait

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

then started the car and drove back to the villa.Just as he parked the car

greeted him.Then he

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

door and looked at

he noticed the bandage

frown, he carried her in his arms and took her

felt the warmth of

nestled in his arms and

looked down and stared at her

he would

now, he was reluctant to treat

in his heart that told him not to let

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

immediately walked up to him and smiled when she

put Ayla down

as soon as her back hit the soft fabric,

to see his handsome face

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

sat up and pushed him

have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in

fall

realized that she had fallen asleep while Lyle was driving home.Did

your hand?" he asked indifferently, looking at her hand

and

exhaustion on her face, he didn't believe her words

don't tell me, don't think

Brian's way of forcing her

of warm water that Maria handed to her and took a big

or rest

the table for dinner now?" Maria asked as her gaze

was worried to see

nodded and urged Ayla to walk with

already put all the dishes she cooked on the table quickly before

Ayla picked up the chopsticks, she felt a sharp pang

her a

ordered without raising his

the food in

and ate with her

his wife in the studio

these things,

then that Brian finally raised his head and

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