"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 missing

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

ten minutes later, Brian also arrived at

he knew that she would definitely come here, whether it was for the missing dress or finding clues

are you

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

as she expected, it was

the same reason as you have," he said

helped her pick up the clothes

an hour and a half to finish

everything in order,

dress

to worry about that anymore.I've already asked the factory

it was that big of a deal that

was definitely not an accident that the dress suddenly went

had certainly done it

at him, he didn't seem to be that interested in what

care, then there was no

he still lent her a

worth it

like

it possible

assistance for

no resistance to his aggressive kiss.His lips and tongue

her want to

the same way from Lucas’ soft

was much too wild and domineering, tearing down her defenses

was why he was the

the subject might be, he

was much

enjoyed seeing her so intoxicated

would have the confidence

Did you like it?" Brian's deep and charming voice pulled Ayla back to

control just now? Was one kiss from this heartless man enough to make her lose

something twinkling in his peripheral vision.He decided to let her go, and then he walked towards the wall to pick up an

held in his

simple shape,

not cheap, and ordinary folk wouldn't be able to afford an earring of

took a

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