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.

Ayla just like what he did to

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

had a

manager told her that she didn't have to come to

of her

she thought that it was also a good

the scald on her hand hurt, the pain in her

and she felt like it

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

asked, looking at her

Ayla nodded.

for making you

called Mr.Clark and told him about it," Lyle replied with a

to the villa.Just as he parked the

greeted him.Then he looked at

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

the car door and looked at Ayla, who

furrowed when he noticed the bandage on her

in his arms

Ayla felt the

and changed into

down and stared

he would have thrown

was reluctant to treat her

was something in his heart that told him not to let

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

walked up to him and smiled when she saw Ayla in his

down on the

as her back hit the soft fabric, she opened her

stunned to see his handsome face so close to

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

then abruptly sat up and pushed

I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in

to fall asleep in the

realized that she had fallen asleep while Lyle was

your hand?" he asked indifferently, looking at her

her hand and

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

think of going

of forcing

warm water that Maria handed to

or rest today, so

dinner now?" Maria asked as her gaze swept over

she was worried to see

walk

she cooked on the table quickly before Brian

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

give her a

without raising his

just continued eating the food

took the spoon and ate with her

his wife

to all these things, so she

then that Brian finally raised his

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