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 were

her not to come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be

had a great

clocked out, the manager told her that

her

hand, she thought that it

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

was tearing her heart apart, and she felt like

coming out of the

are you okay?" he asked, looking at her bandaged

Ayla nodded.

for making you wait for so long

and told him

the villa.Just as he parked the car

Lyle greeted him.Then he

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

opened the car door and looked at Ayla, who was

thick brows furrowed when he noticed

frown, he carried her in his arms and

Ayla felt the warmth

nestled in his arms and changed into a more

down and stared at her

the past, he would have thrown her away

he was reluctant

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

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

him and smiled when she

Ayla down on

back hit the soft

to see his handsome face

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

up and

so scared to see me? If I have known it earlier, I should have let you

to fall asleep in

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

to your hand?" he asked indifferently,

her hand and said, "It's

on her face, he didn't believe

think of going to work

was Brian's way of

of warm water that Maria handed

time to drink water or

now?" Maria asked as her gaze swept over Brian

worried to see

Ayla to walk with him to the

all the dishes she cooked on

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

her a

without raising

continued eating the food

the spoon and ate with her

Mr.Brown and his wife in the studio

these

finally

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