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

just asking her not to come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be so nervous.She won't

had a great impact on Ayla's life

the manager told her that she didn't have to

of her

her bandaged hand, she thought that it

on her hand hurt, the pain in her heart was more

she felt like

out of the studio,

he asked, looking at her bandaged

Ayla nodded.

fine.Sorry for making you

him about

to the villa.Just as he parked the car

him.Then he looked at the

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

car door and looked at

furrowed when he noticed the bandage on

her in his arms and took her inside the

Ayla felt the

nestled in his arms and changed

and stared at her sleeping

past, he would

was reluctant to treat

heart that told him not to

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

to him and smiled when

Ayla down on the

as soon as her back hit the soft

see his handsome face so

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

then abruptly sat up

scared to see me? If I have known it earlier, I

fall asleep in

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

your hand?" he asked

and said, "It's

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

me, don't think of going

was Brian's way of

of warm water that Maria handed

time to drink water or rest today, so

for dinner now?" Maria asked as her gaze

she was worried to see the tiredness on Ayla's

walk with

she cooked on the

a sharp pang in her hand, so

give her

ordered without raising his

just continued eating the food in front of

spoon and ate with her left hand

and his wife in

end to all these things, so she decided to tell him

that Brian finally raised his

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