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.

he couldn't protect Ayla just like what he did to her when

come tomorrow, not to

a great impact

her that she didn't have to come to

of her

that

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

tearing her heart apart, and she felt like it

of the studio, he

asked, looking at her bandaged

Ayla nodded.

making you wait for so

told him

as he parked the car in the garage, Brian's car also

he looked at the

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

and looked at Ayla, who was

thick brows furrowed when he noticed

in his

Ayla felt the warmth of

nestled in his arms and changed into

stared at her

he would have

reluctant to

that told him not

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

smiled when she saw Ayla

down on the

soon as her back hit the

to see his handsome face so close to

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

then abruptly sat up and

If I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep

to fall asleep in

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

your hand?" he asked indifferently, looking at her hand

hid her hand and

the exhaustion on her face,

tell me, don't think

of forcing

of warm water that Maria handed to her and took

drink water or rest

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

see the tiredness on

urged Ayla to walk with him to the dining

cooked on the table quickly

pang

her

without raising his

eating the food

ate

and his wife

all these things, so

finally raised his head

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