"What do you think? Mrs.Clark, are you satisfied?" said a voice from behind Ayla.

It was Brian.She turned to face him.Her expression was wary.

"Mr.Clark, what do you want?"

"What do you think?" Brian said softly, moving closer to her.

He lifted her chin, tilting her face so she had no choice but to meet his eyes.

"I can return to the entertainment club.I can keep washing dishes," Ayla offered.

Brian shook his head adamantly.

"No.You don't have to go back.Your sweetheart has spent a lot of money to get you out of that place and allow you to continue being Mrs.Clark.Do you want to let him down?" She said nothing.

Brian added, "So from now on, you live here.Get used to it."

He stepped back and turned away from her, walking into his own bedroom, which was the master room on the other side of the hallway.

As soon as he closed the door behind him, Ayla walked inside her room.

She gazed at the pretty purple bed sheets, the gauzy beige curtains, and the pure white wardrobe and dresser.

It was a lovely, feminine room.

She couldn't believe she would be living here.

She felt as though she didn't deserve this.

She wandered out to the private balcony, which overlooked the lawn.

She spent the rest of the afternoon seated on a lounge chair, enjoying the sunlight and the breeze and the gorgeous view of colorful flowers strewn over the grass.

The sun was setting when she heard a knock at the door.

"Come in," she called.

Maria entered.

"Mrs.Clark, dinner is ready," she said respectfully.

Ayla took a last look at the beautiful orange sky.She smiled to herself.

"Thanks, I'll be right down."

She entered the dining room to find Brian already seated at the head of the table, reading a newspaper.

She stopped near the doorway and said, "Hello, Mr.Clark."

He gave her an impatient look.

"Well, don't just stand there.Do you need me to invite you to sit down?"

He put down the newspaper beside him and gave her a cold look.

She hurried to the table and sat down.

The atmosphere in the dining room was so tense she didn't even dare to glance at him.

being so

have to get used

began eating the sumptuous food prepared for them, but

the food so he wouldn't

room, where there was

and saw that he was watching a

at home like this, and as long as he was in there,

intending to take it to the kitchen, but Maria

the table. You can go and keep Mr.Clark

empty plate from her hand and replaced it

on, you can take it with you

was deliberately trying to create opportunities for the two of them to get to know each

why he'd brought Mrs.Clark back and arranged for her to live in the

and went

she said softly, putting down the bowl of fruit on the table in front

this.She had so many questions, but she was afraid of

a phone

"Here," he said.

your sweetheart and tell him how well

to disturb his happiness,"

her mind not to disturb

not want to be

coolly

in mind that your duty now is to live

did he mean

stared at him with her lips parted in

his needs?She found her situation helpless and painful, and she had

anyone, she had to drag her aching

had to

the rest of the week, she could

until dawn, her

in his office,

time since he negotiated with

gone to the entertainment club, the staff members there informed

Brian had

trust Brian at

that Lala would suffer, but he was willing to gamble on his company's

she saw that Toby was deep in

thinking about that woman again? Molly frowned, wondering if the woman had left because

she decided on her own that she would

walked towards

"Toby," she said.

name, he came to his

hello.You're here," he said,

mind and heart were full of thoughts of

soup for you," she

you need to be working overtime so much? Dad and Mom hope you'll be able

the sofa and handed him a

warm soup.He said, "Don't worry.I'll come home early

himself from loving Lala, he couldn't forget his duties

helping to clean the villa, she considered

she wouldn't be able to, but still, she couldn't

she sat alone in the living

getting drowsy when her mobile phone

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