"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.

might find the missing

then squatted down, folding each of the clothes one by one, and

minutes later, Brian also arrived

because he knew that she would definitely come here, whether it was for the missing dress or finding clues that might lead to the identity

are you doing

to pick up the clothes, a familiar hand reached out for the same one she was

expected, it

same reason as you

pick up the clothes one by

an hour and a

gotten everything

dress

anymore.I've already asked the factory

that big of a deal that

an accident that the dress

certainly done

Ayla raised her head to look at him, he

about anything? If he didn't care,

her

me worth it to

this felt.She felt like she

it possible that Brian would

 "Of course, it is.But I don't offer my assistance for free." Brian held her waist, pulling her

that she almost suffocated.Her refusal offered no resistance to his aggressive kiss.His lips and

made her

way from Lucas’

much too wild and domineering, tearing

he was

what the subject might be, he

all aspects, he was much

enjoyed seeing her so intoxicated

have the confidence that he could keep her by his

it?" Brian's deep and

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

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

Brian held in his

its simple shape, it

wouldn't be able to afford an

took a

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