"Where are you going?"

Before Ayla could walk away, Brian grabbed her arm.She didn't try to struggle at all.

"Mr.Clark, pulling my arm like this when we're in the office is inappropriate. I suggest you let me go.Don't forget what you promised me last time."

Ayla had gotten adept at threatening Brian.

But he didn't mind.He would let her do what she wanted to do for now.

During daytime, he submitted to her rules, but at night, it was the other way around.

As he let go of her hand, he said, "Do you need me to drive for you?"

"That's not necessary."

With that, Ayla walked out of the office without even glancing back at him.

Brian knew her well.

Even if she didn't say a word, it didn't necessarily mean that she wasn't going to do anything about what happened in the warehouse.

Once Ayla had gotten out, she hailed a cab to Prario and went straight to the underground warehouse.

When she told the guard her name, he opened the door for her.

If it weren't for the fact that Brian had informed the guard ahead of time, maybe she wouldn't have been able to get in.

As she stood at the door of the warehouse, she saw the messy pile of clothes on the floor.

'Was there a thief here?’ 

"What the hell happened here?" she asked the security guard.

"Miss Woodsen, this happened on the day you had an accident.Mr.Clark told us not to move anything, and I wait for you to examine the situation," said the guard honestly.

It turned out that Brian had deliberately let the mess be.

The scattered clothes all over the warehouse were f caused by the same person who assaulted Ayla.

Perhaps Brian already had an idea who the culprit might be, but he just didn't have enough evidence.

"Oh, I see.It's alright then.Carry on with your work.I'll clean this up."

Even if Ayla had no clue who did this, she still needed to clean it all up.

she might find the

down, folding each of the clothes one by one, and arranged them

ten minutes later, Brian also arrived

because he knew that she would definitely come here, whether it was for the missing

are you doing

the clothes, a familiar hand reached

expected, it was

same reason

helped her pick up

took them an hour and a half to finish cleaning up the

as they had gotten everything in order, Ayla felt

missing dress

about that anymore.I've already asked the factory

that it was that big of a deal that

an accident that the dress suddenly went

had certainly done it

at him, he didn't seem to be that

care about anything? If he didn't care, then

her a helping hand without

helping me worth it to

felt.She felt like she

most.Was it possible that Brian would manage to steal her

 "Of course, it is.But I don't offer my assistance for free."

point that she almost suffocated.Her refusal offered no resistance

even made her want

never felt the same way from Lucas’ soft

and domineering, tearing

why he

what the subject might be, he would

he was much more powerful

her

the confidence that he could keep her by his side

it?" Brian's deep

to make her lose her mind? "You're blushing, so I'm going to assume that you enjoyed it," he

twinkling in his peripheral vision.He decided to let her go, and then he walked

held in his

its simple shape,

not cheap, and ordinary folk wouldn't be able to

after, Ayla also took a look at

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