"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!"

pulled her towards the taxi by her hair and

ask because she knew where they

a corner of the car's back seat and waited

was going back

Clayton had sold her

she go? She couldn't escape from that

car finally stopped at the gate of a

the club was much quieter than

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

for them with a glass of wine in his

dimly lit by floor

as Clayton pulled

I've found this

along with him as they kneeled

dignity

Brian didn't respond.

drank the wine lazily, then put down the glass, and focused on the two

Mrs.Clark, you

stood up from the sofa

her cheek and the cream stains all over her face, he asked, "Whom did you hook up with this time? Perhaps, his partner didn't like

hook up with

Ayla lowered her eyes.

hateful gaze of him made her

had escaped, maybe

it wasn't all

right, which he was reluctant

"Really?"

and hair, Brian asked, "What is this

me go now.She won't run away again,"

I want to be

go

want to

her arm and

her freedom,

she won't.Her life

at her, hinting to

all their money, and they

they be longing

want to be free?

your freedom depends on

"No! No! Mr.Clark."

Clayton panicked.

he finished his words, two men came over with thick wood sticks and

help but

Mr.Clark, please

the first time that Ayla

cruel? Brian poured himself another drink and drank calmly as if nothing was

him go.Let my father go.Okay! Okay! I

saw Clayton's condition with horror-stricken

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