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

come tomorrow, not

had a great

told her that she didn't

the rest of her schedule remained the

thought that it

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

pain was tearing her heart apart, and she

coming out of the

you okay?" he asked,

Ayla nodded.

fine.Sorry for making you wait

told him about it," Lyle replied with a

as he parked the car in the garage, Brian's

him.Then he looked at the

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

car door and looked at Ayla, who was

thick brows furrowed when he noticed the bandage on

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

the warmth

and changed into

and stared at

would have thrown

now, he was reluctant to treat her

in his heart that told him not

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

smiled when she saw Ayla

Ayla down

back hit the soft fabric, she

see his handsome

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

sat up and pushed him

see me? If I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in the

didn't mean to fall

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

hand?" he asked

her hand and

on her face, he

don't tell me, don't think of

was Brian's way of

that Maria handed to

drink water or rest today, so she felt

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

worried to see the tiredness

and urged Ayla to walk with him to the dining

she cooked on the table quickly

sharp pang in her hand,

give her

ordered without

the

ate with her left

his wife in the studio

end to all these things, so she

Brian finally raised

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