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 did to her when

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

a great impact

that she

rest of her schedule

she thought that it

although the scald on her hand hurt,

tearing her heart apart, and she felt like

coming out of the studio, he immediately opened the car

asked, looking at her bandaged

Ayla nodded.

making you wait

and told him about

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

him.Then he looked at the back

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

car door and looked

when he

his arms and took

Ayla felt the warmth

and

stared at her

this was in the past, he would have thrown her away and ignored

now, he was reluctant to

in his heart that told him not to let

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

and smiled when

down on the

as her back hit the

she was stunned to see his handsome face

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

abruptly sat up

I should have let you sleep

to fall asleep in

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

happened to your hand?" he asked indifferently, looking at her

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

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

don't tell me, don't think of going to work from

Brian's way of forcing her to

Maria handed to her and took a

water or rest today, so she felt

dinner now?" Maria

see the

urged Ayla to walk with

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

up the chopsticks, she felt a sharp pang in her hand,

give her

without raising

continued eating the food in front of

spoon and ate with

and his wife in the studio

put an end to all these things, so

finally raised his head and looked at

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