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.

just like what he did to her

worry.I'm just asking her not to come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be so nervous.She won't lose her

had a great impact

out, the manager told her that

her

bandaged hand, she thought that it was

hand hurt, the pain in her heart

apart, and she felt like

coming out of the studio,

asked, looking at

Ayla nodded.

for 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 the car

he looked

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

car door and looked at Ayla,

furrowed when he noticed the bandage on

he carried her in his

Ayla felt the warmth of

and

and stared at her sleeping

was in the past, he would have thrown her away

he was reluctant to treat her like

heart that told

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

smiled when she saw Ayla in

put Ayla down on the

her back hit the soft fabric, she

to see his handsome face so close to

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

up and pushed

so scared to see me? If I have known it earlier, I should have

to fall

she had fallen

asked indifferently, looking at her hand

hid her hand and

on her face,

me, don't think of

way of forcing her

that Maria handed to her and took

water or

now?" Maria asked as her gaze swept

worried to see the tiredness

urged Ayla to walk

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

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

give her

ordered without raising his

eating the food

the spoon and ate with her

met Mr.Brown and his

end to all these things, so she decided to tell him

then that Brian finally raised his

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