"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

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

minutes later, Brian

her here 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

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

expected, it was

same reason as you have," he said

he helped her pick up the clothes one by

them an hour and a

they had gotten everything in order, Ayla felt

dress isn't

anymore.I've already

it was that big of a deal

an accident that

done it

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

care about anything? If he didn't care, then there was no need for him to

still lent her a helping hand without

helping me worth

didn't like how this felt.She felt like she was almost drowning in his

possible that Brian would manage to steal her

offer my assistance for free." Brian held

passionately kissing her to the point that she almost suffocated.Her refusal offered no resistance to

her

felt the same way from Lucas’

tearing down her defenses like it was

was why he was the

matter what the subject might

he was much more

her

was being like this, he would have the confidence that he could keep her by his

like it?" Brian's deep

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

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

his hand

shape,

wouldn't be

long after, Ayla also took a look at the

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