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.

he couldn't protect Ayla just like what he did

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

Molly's words had a great

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

her schedule remained

her bandaged hand, she thought that it

the scald on her hand hurt,

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

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

asked, looking at her bandaged

Ayla nodded.

making you

and told him about it," Lyle replied with

and drove back to the villa.Just as he parked the car in the garage, Brian's car

he looked at

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

opened the car door and looked at Ayla, who was sleeping

brows furrowed when he noticed

he carried her in his arms and took her inside

felt the

and changed into a more

down and stared at

in the past, he would have thrown her away and

was reluctant to

that told him not to let her

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

and smiled when she saw

down

back hit the soft fabric, she opened

his handsome

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

then abruptly sat up and

known it earlier, I should have let

mean to fall asleep in

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

asked indifferently, looking at

and

bandaged hand and the exhaustion on her face,

don't tell me, don't think of going

way of

that Maria handed to her and took a big

didn't have time to drink water or

now?" Maria asked as her gaze swept

see the tiredness

urged Ayla to walk with

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

she felt a sharp pang in her hand, so she

her

without

eating the food in front

took the spoon and ate with

and his wife in the

all these

finally raised

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