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.

protect Ayla just like what he

not to resign.Don't be

words had a great impact on Ayla's

Ayla clocked out, the manager told her that she didn't have to come

her schedule remained

she thought that it was also a

her hand hurt, the pain in her

she felt like

the studio, he

asked, looking at

Ayla nodded.

you wait for so

him about it,"

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

he looked

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

door and looked at Ayla, who was

furrowed when he noticed the bandage on

her in his arms and took

felt the warmth of his

and changed into a

and stared at

he would have thrown

now, he was reluctant

heart that told him not to

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

smiled when

down on

hit the

she was stunned to see his handsome face so

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

abruptly sat up

it earlier, I should have let

didn't mean to fall

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

asked indifferently,

hand and

and the exhaustion on her face, he

don't tell me, don't think of going to

Brian's way of forcing

that Maria handed to her and took

time to drink water or rest today, so she felt

dinner now?" Maria asked as her gaze

see the

urged Ayla to walk with him to the

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

Ayla picked up the chopsticks, she felt a sharp pang in her hand, so she dropped them to

give her a

ordered without raising

eating the

ate with her left hand

and his wife in the studio

wanted to put an end to all these things, so

was only then that Brian finally raised his

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