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 did to her when

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

that Molly's words had a great

told her that she didn't have to

of her schedule

her bandaged hand, she thought that it

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

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

saw Ayla coming out of the studio,

are you okay?" he asked, looking at

Ayla nodded.

making you

Mr.Clark and told him about

then started the car and drove back to the villa.Just as

greeted him.Then he looked at

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

the car door and looked at Ayla, who

thick brows furrowed when he

her in his

Ayla felt the warmth of his

his arms and changed into a more

down and stared at her

would

reluctant to treat

that told

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

immediately walked up to him and smiled when she saw Ayla in his

down

as her back hit the soft fabric, she opened

to see his handsome

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

up and pushed

earlier, I should have

to fall asleep

she had fallen asleep while Lyle was driving

asked indifferently, looking at her

her hand and said, "It's

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

don't think of going to work from now

was Brian's way of forcing her to

cup of warm water that Maria handed to

to drink water or rest

for dinner now?" Maria asked

to see the tiredness on Ayla's

urged Ayla to walk

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

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

her

without raising

continued eating the food in front

spoon and ate with her left

his

wanted to put an end to all these things, so she

 It was only then that Brian finally

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