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.

what he did to her

come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be

a great impact on Ayla's life

that

rest of her schedule

she thought that it was also a

although the scald on her hand hurt,

her heart apart, and she felt like it

of the studio, he immediately

you okay?" he asked, looking

Ayla nodded.

for making you wait for

told him about it,"

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

Lyle greeted him.Then he

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

opened the car door and looked at Ayla, who was

thick brows furrowed when he noticed the bandage on

frown, he carried her in his

the warmth of

and changed

looked down and stared

this was in the past, he would have

he was reluctant to treat her

something in his heart that told

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

smiled when she

Ayla down

soon as her back hit the soft

see his handsome face so

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

then abruptly sat up

it earlier, I should have let you sleep

mean to fall

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

hand?" he asked indifferently, looking at her hand

and said, "It's

her bandaged hand and the exhaustion on her face, he

you don't tell me, don't think of going to work from

was Brian's way of forcing her

warm water that Maria handed to

drink water or rest today, so

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

to see the

to walk with him to the

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

picked up the chopsticks, she felt a sharp pang in her

give her

without raising his

just continued eating the food in front of

ate with her

and his

to all these things, so she decided to

only then that Brian finally raised his

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