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 to her

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

that Molly's words had a great impact on Ayla's life and

clocked out, the manager told her that she didn't have to come to

of her schedule remained

her bandaged hand, she thought that

scald on her hand hurt, the

was tearing her heart apart, and she felt like it was too difficult to

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

he asked, looking

Ayla nodded.

you wait for so long

told him about it," Lyle

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

Lyle greeted him.Then he looked at

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

opened the car door and looked at Ayla, who

thick brows furrowed when he noticed the bandage

in his arms and took her inside the

the

in his arms and changed into a

and stared at

would have thrown her

was reluctant to treat her

was something in his heart that told

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

walked up to him and smiled when she saw Ayla in his

down on the

soon as her back hit the soft fabric, she

his handsome face so

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

up

I have known it earlier, I

to fall asleep in

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

to your hand?" he asked indifferently,

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

exhaustion on her face, he didn't believe

don't think of

Brian's way of forcing her to

of warm water that Maria handed to her and

water or rest today, so she felt

dinner now?" Maria asked as

was worried to see

walk with

she cooked on the table quickly before Brian

pang in her hand,

give her

ordered without raising

eating the food in front of

the spoon and ate with her

and his

all these things, so

finally raised his head and

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