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.

just like what he did to her when they

not to resign.Don't be so nervous.She

knew that Molly's words had a great impact on

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

rest of her

bandaged hand, she thought that it was

scald on her hand hurt,

she felt like

out of the studio, he

he asked, looking at her bandaged

Ayla nodded.

for making you wait for so long

okay.I've already called Mr.Clark and told him about it," Lyle

the villa.Just as

him.Then he looked at the

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

and looked at Ayla, who

brows furrowed when he noticed the

a frown, he carried her in his arms and took her inside

Ayla felt the

and changed

stared at her sleeping

past, he would have thrown

he was reluctant to treat her like

something in his heart that told him not to let

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

to him and smiled when

Ayla down

as her back hit the soft fabric, she opened

was stunned to see his handsome face

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

abruptly sat up

me? If I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in the

didn't mean to fall asleep

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

to your hand?" he asked indifferently,

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

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

tell me, don't think of

of

Maria handed to her and took

have time to drink water or rest today, so she felt

shall I set the table for dinner now?" Maria asked

was worried to see

nodded and urged Ayla to walk with him to the dining

on the table quickly before

felt a sharp pang

give her a

ordered without raising his

just continued eating the food

ate with her left hand

his wife

to put an end to all these things, so she decided to tell him

finally

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