The second fashion show went smoother than the first one.

Ayla honestly didn't need to worry about anything else.She just stayed with Brian the whole time, and let her assistants and stylists handle what needed to be done.

As she sat beneath the stage, Yareli glanced at Ayla, and said, "You've made astounding progress lately! Keep up the good work, Lala!"

If the company's fashion season events continued to succeed, Ayla would make leaps and bounds in her career as a designer.

Yareli lived on her own and she didn't have any children.

It took her the majority of her life to build her company from the ground up, so she didn't want Starlight to be passed down to someone unworthy.

Out of all the people she had met, the only person worthy of inheriting her legacy was Ayla.

That was why she asked her to go back to A City and work with the Clark Group.

Meanwhile, Brian hadn't said a word since the beginning of the show.

His stern silence was stressing Ayla out.

This man's mind was too strange to understand.

Moreover, the more she tried to read him, the less she understood what he might be thinking.

Linda walked out of the backstage.

Upon seeing Yareli with Brian and Ayla, she immediately figured out what was happening.Yareli neither had children nor kin she could trust enough to pass down her company.

A company as big as hers needed someone capable at the helm once she retired.

And as of this moment, the most suitable person in her mind to lead the company was Ayla.

Linda wondered what trick that woman had played to fool everyone into liking her, especially Yareli and Brian.

"Miss Linda, what are you looking at? Do you wish speak to Ms.Evans?" her assistant asked.

"What are you talking about? Get back to work! If anything goes wrong, you're fired!"

Linda was seething with anger.

The assistant had chosen a terrible time to talk to her.

Immediately, the assistant turned around and went back to work.

Ayla was wearing an exquisite and expensive dress, surrounded by many reporters

a gem.He helped Ayla get everything that Linda had ever

Perhaps all men were like this? They kept wanting whatever they couldn't get, and turned a blind eye to those who were willing to give themselves out of their

Because she kept throwing herself into his arms? On the other hand, Ayla was always playing hard to get, and he

looked at the woman beside him,

fashion show concluded, a party was held at the banquet hall

never been one for

just hide somewhere as

couldn't avoid.She was the star of this

they had to cancel both the party

make up for that blunder by holding a grand

to alcohol

many toasts from all these guests, she

enough alcohol for you

not even aware of how much

couldn't hold her liquor well, and what made it worse was her habit of non-refusal to anyone who

drunk that she could cause a scene.He just didn't want her to humiliate herself in front of

was fine if she did something outrageous in front of him alone, but there were numerous reporters and guests at this party, so he decided

give me back my glass." Ayla glanced at

want to drink that much, either! However, people kept asking her to drink with

It would be rude not to!

reason not

she looked back at his stern face, Ayla figured out what she

for today, she

that I've had

her from drinking too much, she was happy to

should've listened to me from the beginning." Brian replaced her wine with a

you're tired, get some rest

his suggestion, Ayla’s eyes lit

what? Did you just say I can get some rest?" He nodded slightly

to keep smiling for the guests.Other than letting

 "Sounds great.Get rid of this juice, I

glass into his hand, and made her

glass of wine on one hand and orange juice on the other, Brian

Yareli saw this scene unfold.She noticed that this time, they were much more in sync than

of you have been getting along quite well," Yareli said to him

Ms.Evans?" Brian

Yeah, right! Maybe that'll happen a hundred years from now! He honestly wanted to get back

going to talk to

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