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.

like what he did

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

a great impact on

manager told her that she didn't

of her schedule

that it was also a good

hurt, the

her heart apart, and she

saw Ayla coming out of the studio, he immediately opened the car door

okay?" he asked, looking at her bandaged

Ayla nodded.

fine.Sorry for making you wait

and told him about it,"

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

greeted him.Then he looked at

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

car door and looked at

furrowed when he noticed the

his arms

Ayla felt the warmth of his

his arms and changed into a more comfortable

down and stared at her

he would have thrown her away and

reluctant

that told him not

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

up to him and smiled when

put Ayla down on

hit the

stunned to see his

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

up and pushed

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

mean to fall asleep in

fallen asleep while Lyle was driving home.Did Brian

hand?" he asked indifferently, looking at

hand and said, "It's nothing.I'm

her face,

think of going

was Brian's way of forcing

took the cup of warm water that Maria handed to her and took a

or rest today, so she felt

dinner now?" Maria asked as her gaze swept over Brian and

was worried to see the

to walk with him to the

cooked on the table quickly before Brian and

pang in her hand, so she dropped them

her

ordered without raising

continued eating the food in

ate with

his wife

these

that Brian finally raised his head and

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