"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.

so scared,"

have to get

food prepared for them, but

to finish the food

to the living room, where there was a large-screen television mounted on

saw that he was watching a financial

long as he was in there,

take it to the kitchen,

clean the table. You can go and

from her hand

favorite snack.Go on, you can take it with you

create opportunities for the two

why he'd brought Mrs.Clark

breath and

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

was not used to living like this.She had so many questions, but

out a phone and handed

"Here," he said.

tell him

to

her

to be the other woman between

coolly at

now is to live

What did he

with her lips parted in

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

spending the whole night with anyone, she had to drag her aching body back to her own room every

was the price she had to pay for her luxurious

the week, she

awake until

in his office,

been a long time since he

the staff members there informed him that

Brian had

trust

suffer, but he was willing to gamble

entered the office, she saw that Toby was deep

that woman again? Molly frowned, wondering if the

decided on her own that she would no longer be a third

towards the

"Toby," she said.

name, he

hello.You're here," he

her, because his mind and heart were

soup for you," she said, holding up a bag in

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

the sofa and handed him

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

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

to clean the villa, she considered her dream of returning

be able to, but still,

in the living room with a book in

was getting drowsy when her mobile phone suddenly rang,

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