"Misunderstanding? How ridiculous! Do you think I'm stupid? I should have caught you in bed with him.Only then would you have admitted, right? Bitch!" Molly sneered.

"You're even flirting with each other in public.How could you tell me that I'm misunderstanding you after seeing that? Anyone who has eyes can clearly see that neither of you is innocent, and here you're, busy eating cake?"

Molly's eyes darted towards the cake on the table.

"I'll let you eat it then!"

As soon as she finished her words, she picked up the cake and smashed it on Ayla's face.

All the cream got stuck on Ayla's face, making her embarrassed in front of everyone.

Ayla didn't know how to react after this.

She just sat there inadaze.

"Bitch, don't let me see you again!"

Molly pushed on her chest hard, then turned around and left.

There was cream all over Ayla's face.

She quietly stood up, painfully aware of everyone's gaze on her, then left the restaurant.

Walking on the road in a daze, she felt so alone in this whole world.

She couldn't go back to Toby's apartment, so where would she go now? She had nowhere to go.

Despite the world being so big, there was no place for her to stay.

Her life was so pathetic.

Her eyes welled up, but she stubbornly didn't let her tears fall.

Crying couldn't solve her problem.

Meanwhile, Clayton went to her school to ask about Ayla.

But both the school authority and her friends couldn't give any information about her.

After that, he began searching for her on the roads.

Where was she? While Ayla was walking aimlessly on the Melody Road, keeping her head down, Clayton found her.

"You're such a bitch!"

Seeing her, Clayton immediately came over and pulled her hair.

"Dad? What are you doing here?"

Ayla grabbed his hand and endured the pain, but winced when she saw the bruises on Clayton's face.

No wonder that he would vent his anger on her.

"What am I doing here? I am here because of you! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to face these dire consequences!"

her towards the taxi by her

to ask because she knew where they

a corner of the car's back

was going back to that

Clayton had sold her to

else could she go? She couldn't escape

the gate of a luxurious

was much quieter than

out of the car, he pulled his daughter into the club by her hair, ignoring the surprised gazes

waiting for them with a

dimly lit by

watched quietly as Clayton

I've found

with him

no dignity in his

Brian didn't respond.

the wine lazily, then put down the glass, and focused on the two people in front

you

up from the sofa

he asked, "Whom did you hook up

didn't hook up

Ayla lowered her eyes.

hateful gaze of him made

maybe

it wasn't all her

freedom was her right, which

"Really?"

asked, "What is this all about then? Do

all her fault.Please let me go now.She won't

a firm tone, "I told you I want to be free.Give

to go

to lose her

her arm

daughter wants her freedom, what do

won't.Her life

glared at her, hinting to

talking about? They had lost all their money, and they

could they be longing for

want to be

said, "But your freedom depends

"No! No! Mr.Clark."

Clayton panicked.

words, two men came over

but scream in

please

time that Ayla

so cruel? Brian poured himself another drink

let him go.Let my father go.Okay! Okay! I will listen

condition

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