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 did

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

words had a

her that she didn't

her schedule remained

her bandaged hand, she thought that it was also a good

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

and she

saw Ayla coming out of the studio, he

okay?" he asked,

Ayla nodded.

you wait for so long

him

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

him.Then he looked at the back

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

car door and looked

brows furrowed when he noticed

his

felt the warmth of

nestled in his arms and

stared at her

the past, he would have thrown

now, he was reluctant to treat her like

that told him not to let

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

and smiled when she saw Ayla in

Ayla down on the

back hit

his handsome

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

sat up and pushed him

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

didn't mean to fall asleep in

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

happened to your hand?" he asked

hid her hand and

hand and the exhaustion on her face, he didn't believe her words

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

way of forcing

Maria handed to her and took a big

drink water or rest today, so

now?" Maria asked as her gaze swept over

to see the tiredness on Ayla's

nodded and urged Ayla to walk with him

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

the chopsticks, she felt a sharp pang in her

her

ordered without raising his

continued eating the food in

ate with her

Mr.Brown and his wife in the

to all these things, so she decided to tell

was only then that Brian finally raised his head and

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