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.

like what he did to

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

knew that Molly's words had a great impact

told her that she didn't have to come

of her schedule

thought that

hand hurt, the pain in her

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

moment Lyle saw Ayla coming out of the studio,

are you okay?" he asked,

Ayla nodded.

you wait

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

started the car and drove back to the villa.Just as he parked the car in the garage, Brian's car also

Lyle greeted him.Then he looked

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

and looked at Ayla, who was

furrowed when he noticed the bandage

he carried her in his arms and

the

in his arms and changed

and stared

the past, he would have thrown her

he was reluctant to treat her

his heart that told him

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

walked up to him and smiled

down on the

hit the soft fabric, she opened her

his handsome face so

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

then abruptly sat up and pushed him

me? If I have known it earlier, I

mean to fall asleep in the

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

to your hand?" he asked indifferently,

hid her hand and said, "It's

her face,

think of going to work from

of

the cup of warm water that Maria handed

or

now?" Maria asked as her gaze swept over Brian

to see the tiredness

Ayla to walk with him to the

all the dishes she cooked on

she felt a sharp pang in her hand, so she dropped them to the

her a

ordered without raising his

continued eating the

spoon and ate with

met Mr.Brown and his wife in the studio

put an end to all these things, so she decided

 It was only then that Brian finally raised his

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