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.

he couldn't protect Ayla just like what

not to come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be so

a great impact

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

of her

thought that it was also a

hand hurt,

apart, and she felt like it

Lyle saw Ayla coming out of the studio,

asked, looking at

Ayla nodded.

making you

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

car and drove back to the villa.Just as he parked

him.Then he looked at the

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

door and looked at

when he noticed the bandage on

frown, he carried her in his

felt the warmth of

nestled in his arms and

and stared

was in the past, he would have thrown

reluctant

that told

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

walked up to him and smiled

put Ayla down

as her back hit the soft

his

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

abruptly sat up and pushed him

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

didn't mean to fall asleep in the

Ayla realized that she had fallen asleep while Lyle was

your hand?" he asked

hid her hand and said,

hand and the exhaustion on her

tell me, don't think

way of

warm water that Maria handed to her

didn't have time to drink water or rest

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

worried to see the

urged Ayla to walk

already put all the dishes she cooked on

a sharp pang in her

give her

ordered without

just continued eating the food in

took the spoon and ate

and his wife in

an end to all these things, so she

that Brian finally raised his head and looked at

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