"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!"

harshly pulled her towards the taxi by

because she knew where they were

a corner of the car's back seat and waited for her inevitable

back

Clayton had sold her

could she go? She couldn't

stopped at the gate of

was much quieter than

of the car, he pulled his daughter into the club

waiting for them with a glass of

dimly lit

as Clayton pulled

found

down along with him as they kneeled

dignity in

Brian didn't respond.

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

you

from the sofa

face, he asked, "Whom did you hook up with this time?

hook

Ayla lowered her eyes.

gaze of him made her not want to face

maybe which

it wasn't all her

for freedom was her right, which

"Really?"

Brian asked, "What

her fault.Please let me go now.She won't run away again,"

I want to be free.Give me some time and I'll make up for what I owe you, but give me freedom.That's all

didn't want to go back

want to lose her

her arm and pulled her

wants her freedom, what do

won't.Her life

at her, hinting to stop

all

they be longing for

want to be

Ayla and said, "But your

"No! No! Mr.Clark."

Clayton panicked.

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

but scream in

please forgive

time that Ayla had seen such

he be so cruel? Brian poured himself another drink and drank

go.Let my father go.Okay! Okay! I will listen to

Clayton's condition with horror-stricken

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