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.

couldn't protect Ayla just like what he

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

knew that Molly's words had a great impact on

manager told her that she

of her schedule

she thought that it

hurt, the pain in

tearing her heart apart, and she felt like it was

moment Lyle saw Ayla coming out of the studio, he immediately opened

are you okay?" he asked, looking at her bandaged

Ayla nodded.

making you wait for so

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

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

he looked at the

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

opened the car door and looked at

brows furrowed when he noticed the bandage on

carried her in his arms and took her

felt the warmth

nestled in his arms and changed into

stared

would have thrown

he was reluctant to

was something in his heart that told him not

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

him and smiled when she saw Ayla in

Ayla down on

back hit the soft fabric, she opened her

she was stunned to see his

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

sat up and pushed him

known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in the car." Brian got

didn't mean to fall

Ayla realized that she had fallen asleep while

he asked indifferently,

her hand and

the exhaustion on her face,

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

way of forcing her

that Maria handed to her and took a

to drink water or rest today, so

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

she was worried to see the tiredness

nodded and urged Ayla to walk

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

chopsticks, she felt a sharp pang in her hand,

her

ordered without raising his

eating the

spoon and ate with her left hand

his wife in the studio

all these things, so she

that Brian finally

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