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.

Ayla just like what he did

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

that Molly's words had a

the manager told her that

the rest of her schedule remained

that it was also a

on her hand hurt, the pain in her heart was more

she felt like

out of the studio, he immediately opened the

he asked, looking at her

Ayla nodded.

fine.Sorry for making you wait for so long

Mr.Clark and told him

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

him.Then he looked at the back

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

opened the car door and looked at Ayla, who

brows furrowed when he noticed the bandage on

a frown, he carried her in his arms and took her inside

felt the

and changed into a more

looked down and stared at her

past, he would

he was reluctant

in his heart that told him not to let her

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

up to him and smiled when she saw Ayla in his

down on the

as soon as her back hit the soft

she was stunned to see his

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

up and

to see me? If I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in the car." Brian got

to fall

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

your hand?" he asked indifferently,

her hand and said,

and the exhaustion on her face, he didn't

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

of forcing

that Maria handed to her

to drink water or rest today, so

the table for dinner now?" Maria asked as her gaze swept

to see the tiredness

to walk with him

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

sharp pang in

her a

without

the food in front

spoon and ate with her

met Mr.Brown and his wife in the

put an end to all these things, so she decided to tell

then that Brian finally raised his head

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