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.

couldn't protect Ayla just like what he

not to resign.Don't

words had a great impact

told her that she

of her

thought that it was

the scald on her hand hurt, the

and she felt like it

of the studio, he immediately opened the car

you okay?" he asked, looking

Ayla nodded.

making you

him about it," Lyle replied with a

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

he looked

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

door and looked at Ayla, who was

brows furrowed when he noticed the bandage on her

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

Ayla felt the warmth

his arms and changed into

stared

was in the past, he would

reluctant to treat her

something in his heart that

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

to him and smiled when

down on the

as soon as her back hit the

she was stunned to see his handsome face so

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

then abruptly sat up and

known it earlier, I should have

didn't mean to fall asleep

realized that she had fallen asleep while Lyle was driving

asked indifferently, looking at

her hand and said,

her face, he didn't believe her words at

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

of forcing

cup of warm water that Maria handed to her and took a

have time to drink water or rest

Maria asked as her gaze swept over

worried to see the tiredness

urged Ayla to walk

the dishes she cooked on the table quickly before

pang in her hand, so she dropped them to

give her a

without

eating the food

spoon and ate

and his wife in the

all these things, so

 It was only then that Brian finally raised his

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