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

tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be

knew that Molly's words had a great

the manager told her that she didn't

rest of her schedule remained

hand, she thought that it was also a good

on her hand hurt,

tearing her heart apart, and she felt like it

saw Ayla coming out of the studio, he immediately opened the

okay?" he asked,

Ayla nodded.

making you wait

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

villa.Just as he parked the car in the garage,

Lyle greeted him.Then he

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

looked at

when he noticed

frown, he carried her in his arms and took her inside

Ayla felt the

arms and changed into

and stared at her sleeping

past, he would have thrown

was reluctant to treat her

was something in his heart that told him not to

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

to him and smiled when she saw

down

soon as her back hit the soft fabric, she opened

see his handsome

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

then abruptly sat up and pushed

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

to fall

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

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

hand and said, "It's

bandaged hand and the exhaustion on her face,

tell me, don't think of going to work

Brian's way of forcing her

of warm water that Maria handed to her

or rest today, so she felt

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

she was worried to see the tiredness

nodded and urged Ayla to walk with him to the

the dishes she cooked on the table

the chopsticks, she felt a sharp pang in her hand,

give her

without raising

eating the food in front

ate with her left hand

his

these things, so she decided

was only then that Brian finally raised his head and looked at

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