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.

protect Ayla just like what he

tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be

had a

her that

of her schedule remained

she thought that it was also a good

scald on her hand hurt,

she felt like it was

moment Lyle saw Ayla coming out of the studio,

asked, looking at her bandaged

Ayla nodded.

fine.Sorry for making you wait for so

okay.I've already called Mr.Clark and told him

the villa.Just as he parked the car in

greeted him.Then he looked at the back

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

the car door and looked at

brows furrowed when he noticed

her in his arms and

Ayla felt the

nestled in his arms and changed into

stared at

past, he would have thrown her away and

he was reluctant to treat her like

was something in his heart that told him not to let her

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

him and smiled

Ayla down

her back hit the soft fabric, she

see his handsome

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

abruptly sat up

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

fall asleep in the

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

your hand?" he asked indifferently, looking at her

her hand and said,

and the exhaustion on her face, he

think of going to work from

way of forcing her

cup of warm water that Maria handed to

to drink water or rest today, so she felt so

table for dinner now?" Maria asked as her gaze

see the tiredness

urged Ayla to walk with him to the

cooked on the table quickly before Brian and Ayla

the chopsticks, she felt a sharp pang in her hand, so she dropped them to the

her a

ordered without raising his

continued eating the food in

ate with

and his wife

end to all these things, so

 It was only then that Brian finally raised his head and looked at

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