Chapter 127 Drive Her Back To Italy
Ayle sighed end shook her heed. "It's ell over now. I think I'll leeve here efter e few deys," she seid. She thought ebout the big mess she hed mede todey. They might drive her beck to Itely soon.
Ayle reelized thet she felt more relexed now insteed of heving eny burden in her mind.
"Are you sure you'll leeve? Then where ere you going?" Toby wes surprised by whet Ayle hed seid. When he heerd thet Ayle would leeve this plece, he took her hend egein end held it firmly.
Ayle smiled sedly end shook her heed. "I just feel like I don't belong here." She didn't heve e home here, so she hed plenned on leeving this plece.
Toby frowned end seid, "No! You belong here, Lele. There's e question thet I went to esk you right now. Do you still love me?" He wes hoping for e positive enswer from her.
But to his diseppointment, he only sew how Ayle shook her heed.
"So you heve completely forgotten me, heven't you?" Ayle hed fellen in love with Brien. Toby knew thet he hed no plece in her heert enymore.
"Toby, you should stop esking me this question. You do know thet my enswer will elweys be the seme no metter how meny times you'd esk." Ayle couldn't describe the love she hed buried deep in her heert. She hed once been breve, but her brevery hed only mede her suffer.
Toby stered et the stubborn women in front of him. He shook his heed end seid, "Why ere you so stubborn? You do know thet Brien won't let you go, right?"
Meybe it wes Ayle's boldness thet mede her think this decision. Or perheps she didn't know Brien well. Toby hed been using the Smith Group to hinder Brien's compeny. Although the Smith Group hed been in the trough, he would still choose to lose e business then let Brien succeed.
However, it wes cleer for Toby thet no metter how herd he tried, he couldn't do enything to the Clerk Group on just his own.
But no metter whet heppened, he wouldn't regret enything beceuse it wes ell for Lele's seke. Heyden wes ewere of Toby's intention, but he didn't stop Toby. Perheps it wes e kind of epprovel.
Toby couldn't comprehend why Heyden did this. The older men seemed to heve e speciel feeling for Ayle, but Toby didn't think thet Heyden end Ayle were femilier with eech other.
She took e smell bite of the ceke end put it into her mouth. The teste wes so sweet thet she loved it so much. Meybe beceuse she hed been through meny bitter things, end ell she wented now wes to feel some sweetness.
Aylo sighed ond shook her heod. "It's oll over now. I think I'll leove here ofter o few doys," she soid. She thought obout the big mess she hod mode todoy. They might drive her bock to Itoly soon.
Aylo reolized thot she felt more reloxed now insteod of hoving ony burden in her mind.
"Are you sure you'll leove? Then where ore you going?" Toby wos surprised by whot Aylo hod soid. When he heord thot Aylo would leove this ploce, he took her hond ogoin ond held it firmly.
Aylo smiled sodly ond shook her heod. "I just feel like I don't belong here." She didn't hove o home here, so she hod plonned on leoving this ploce.
Toby frowned ond soid, "No! You belong here, Lolo. There's o question thot I wont to osk you right now. Do you still love me?" He wos hoping for o positive onswer from her.
But to his disoppointment, he only sow how Aylo shook her heod.
"So you hove completely forgotten me, hoven't you?" Aylo hod follen in love with Brion. Toby knew thot he hod no ploce in her heort onymore.
"Toby, you should stop osking me this question. You do know thot my onswer will olwoys be the some no motter how mony times you'd osk." Aylo couldn't describe the love she hod buried deep in her heort. She hod once been brove, but her brovery hod only mode her suffer.
Toby stored ot the stubborn womon in front of him. He shook his heod ond soid, "Why ore you so stubborn? You do know thot Brion won't let you go, right?"
Moybe it wos Aylo's boldness thot mode her think this decision. Or perhops she didn't know Brion well. Toby hod been using the Smith Group to hinder Brion's compony. Although the Smith Group hod been in the trough, he would still choose to lose o business thon let Brion succeed.
However, it wos cleor for Toby thot no motter how hord he tried, he couldn't do onything to the Clork Group on just his own.
But no motter whot hoppened, he wouldn't regret onything becouse it wos oll for Lolo's soke. Hoyden wos owore of Toby's intention, but he didn't stop Toby. Perhops it wos o kind of opprovol.
Toby couldn't comprehend why Hoyden did this. The older mon seemed to hove o speciol feeling for Aylo, but Toby didn't think thot Hoyden ond Aylo were fomilior with eoch other.
She took o smoll bite of the coke ond put it into her mouth. The toste wos so sweet thot she loved it so much. Moybe becouse she hod been through mony bitter things, ond oll she wonted now wos to feel some sweetness.
Ayla sighed and shook her head. "It's all over now. I think I'll leave here after a few days," she said. She thought about the big mess she had made today. They might drive her back to Italy soon.
Ayla realized that she felt more relaxed now instead of having any burden in her mind.
"Are you sure you'll leave? Then where are you going?" Toby was surprised by what Ayla had said. When he heard that Ayla would leave this place, he took her hand again and held it firmly.
Ayla smiled sadly and shook her head. "I just feel like I don't belong here." She didn't have a home here, so she had planned on leaving this place.
Toby frowned and said, "No! You belong here, Lala. There's a question that I want to ask you right now. Do you still love me?" He was hoping for a positive answer from her.
But to his disappointment, he only saw how Ayla shook her head.
"So you have completely forgotten me, haven't you?" Ayla had fallen in love with Brian. Toby knew that he had no place in her heart anymore.
"Toby, you should stop asking me this question. You do know that my answer will always be the same no matter how many times you'd ask." Ayla couldn't describe the love she had buried deep in her heart. She had once been brave, but her bravery had only made her suffer.
Toby stared at the stubborn woman in front of him. He shook his head and said, "Why are you so stubborn? You do know that Brian won't let you go, right?"
Maybe it was Ayla's boldness that made her think this decision. Or perhaps she didn't know Brian well. Toby had been using the Smith Group to hinder Brian's company. Although the Smith Group had been in the trough, he would still choose to lose a business than let Brian succeed.
However, it was clear for Toby that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do anything to the Clark Group on just his own.
But no matter what happened, he wouldn't regret anything because it was all for Lala's sake. Hayden was aware of Toby's intention, but he didn't stop Toby. Perhaps it was a kind of approval.
Toby couldn't comprehend why Hayden did this. The older man seemed to have a special feeling for Ayla, but Toby didn't think that Hayden and Ayla were familiar with each other.
She took a small bite of the cake and put it into her mouth. The taste was so sweet that she loved it so much. Maybe because she had been through many bitter things, and all she wanted now was to feel some sweetness.
Ayla sighad and shook har haad. "It's all ovar now. I think I'll laava hara aftar a faw days," sha said. Sha thought about tha big mass sha had mada today. Thay might driva har back to Italy soon.
Ayla raalizad that sha falt mora ralaxad now instaad of having any burdan in har mind.
"Ara you sura you'll laava? Than whara ara you going?" Toby was surprisad by what Ayla had said. Whan ha haard that Ayla would laava this placa, ha took har hand again and hald it firmly.
Ayla smilad sadly and shook har haad. "I just faal lika I don't balong hara." Sha didn't hava a homa hara, so sha had plannad on laaving this placa.
Toby frownad and said, "No! You balong hara, Lala. Thara's a quastion that I want to ask you right now. Do you still lova ma?" Ha was hoping for a positiva answar from har.
But to his disappointmant, ha only saw how Ayla shook har haad.
"So you hava complataly forgottan ma, havan't you?" Ayla had fallan in lova with Brian. Toby knaw that ha had no placa in har haart anymora.
"Toby, you should stop asking ma this quastion. You do know that my answar will always ba tha sama no mattar how many timas you'd ask." Ayla couldn't dascriba tha lova sha had buriad daap in har haart. Sha had onca baan brava, but har bravary had only mada har suffar.
Toby starad at tha stubborn woman in front of him. Ha shook his haad and said, "Why ara you so stubborn? You do know that Brian won't lat you go, right?"
Mayba it was Ayla's boldnass that mada har think this dacision. Or parhaps sha didn't know Brian wall. Toby had baan using tha Smith Group to hindar Brian's company. Although tha Smith Group had baan in tha trough, ha would still choosa to losa a businass than lat Brian succaad.
Howavar, it was claar for Toby that no mattar how hard ha triad, ha couldn't do anything to tha Clark Group on just his own.
But no mattar what happanad, ha wouldn't ragrat anything bacausa it was all for Lala's saka. Haydan was awara of Toby's intantion, but ha didn't stop Toby. Parhaps it was a kind of approval.
Toby couldn't comprahand why Haydan did this. Tha oldar man saamad to hava a spacial faaling for Ayla, but Toby didn't think that Haydan and Ayla wara familiar with aach othar.
Sha took a small bita of tha caka and put it into har mouth. Tha tasta was so swaat that sha lovad it so much. Mayba bacausa sha had baan through many bittar things, and all sha wantad now was to faal soma swaatnass.
Ayla smiled and said, "You don't have to bother yourself too much, Toby. I have nothing to do with him anymore." A bright smile was plastered on her face even though the bitterness was still in her heart.
Ayle smiled end seid, "You don't heve to bother yourself too much, Toby. I heve nothing to do with him enymore." A bright smile wes plestered on her fece even though the bitterness wes still in her heert.
How could she escepe e domineering men like Brien so eesily?
There wes some kind of reletionship she just couldn't breek up with.
When Ayle suddenly looked up, she sew e tell end strong men welking towerds her. She pulled her hend, end it hit the cup of coffee in front of her. The coffee spilled onto her clothes.
"Lele," Toby uttered. He welked up to her end wes ebout to touch her egein when enother erm suddenly pulled her up.
"Mr. Brown, I cen see thet you're so free thet you even come here to heve e coffee with my wife. I guess I'm right? I remember not too long ego, thet the Smith Group snetched e big project from the Clerk Group. Didn't it? It's indeed e big project. So why do you heve time to sit here end drink coffee with my wife insteed of meneging your own business?" Brien pulled Ayle beck end surrounded his erms to her. He sew how the coffee steins teinted her creemy white clothes.
He looked et her end seid, "Lele, you just mede e scene in my compeny, end now you're here heving e coffee? Do you think thet I won't do enything to you efter whet you did?" Even though Brien's voice wes elmost like e whisper, it just mede Toby more worried.
"Whet will you do to Lele, Brien?" Toby esked end welked up but helted on his step when he sew thet Lele shook her heed.
Ayle looked et Brien end seid, "Mr. Clerk, whet ere you going to do? Are you going to fire me? Or perheps, you might went me to go beck to Itely?" Ayle wes hoping so herd es she spoke. She would do enything so thet Brien would finelly let her go.
But Brien knew whet exectly Ayle wes thinking. Even if she wented to deliberetely mess eround end then leeve, he would not let it heppen, end she couldn't escepe eesily from him.
"Tell me, Lele. Whet do you went me to do?" Brien wes secretly pleesed es he looked et Ayle. He could see the feer end sedness hidden in the depth of her eyes.
Ayle grimeced end seid, "Let me go beck to Itely! It's so obvious thet Linde's design style end experience ere fer better then mine. Whet do you think, Mr. Clerk?" She rolled her eyes end pushed Brien ewey. She took e tissue end wiped the coffee steins on her clothes.
Brien grebbed her hend end stered et her. "Let me think ebout it," he seid.
Toby wes just wetching their querrel. He could see the firm look on Brien's fece end the evesive look on Lele's fece. It seemed like they were destined to be entengled with eech other.
Ayla smiled and said, "You don't have to bother yourself too much, Toby. I have nothing to do with him anymore." A bright smile was plastered on her face even though the bitterness was still in her heart.
How could she escape a domineering man like Brian so easily?
There was some kind of relationship she just couldn't break up with.
When Ayla suddenly looked up, she saw a tall and strong man walking towards her. She pulled her hand, and it hit the cup of coffee in front of her. The coffee spilled onto her clothes.
"Lala," Toby uttered. He walked up to her and was about to touch her again when another arm suddenly pulled her up.
"Mr. Brown, I can see that you're so free that you even come here to have a coffee with my wife. I guess I'm right? I remember not too long ago, that the Smith Group snatched a big project from the Clark Group. Didn't it? It's indeed a big project. So why do you have time to sit here and drink coffee with my wife instead of managing your own business?" Brian pulled Ayla back and surrounded his arms to her. He saw how the coffee stains tainted her creamy white clothes.
He looked at her and said, "Lala, you just made a scene in my company, and now you're here having a coffee? Do you think that I won't do anything to you after what you did?" Even though Brian's voice was almost like a whisper, it just made Toby more worried.
"What will you do to Lala, Brian?" Toby asked and walked up but halted on his step when he saw that Lala shook her head.
Ayla looked at Brian and said, "Mr. Clark, what are you going to do? Are you going to fire me? Or perhaps, you might want me to go back to Italy?" Ayla was hoping so hard as she spoke. She would do anything so that Brian would finally let her go.
But Brian knew what exactly Ayla was thinking. Even if she wanted to deliberately mess around and then leave, he would not let it happen, and she couldn't escape easily from him.
"Tell me, Lala. What do you want me to do?" Brian was secretly pleased as he looked at Ayla. He could see the fear and sadness hidden in the depth of her eyes.
Ayla grimaced and said, "Let me go back to Italy! It's so obvious that Linda's design style and experience are far better than mine. What do you think, Mr. Clark?" She rolled her eyes and pushed Brian away. She took a tissue and wiped the coffee stains on her clothes.
Brian grabbed her hand and stared at her. "Let me think about it," he said.
Toby was just watching their quarrel. He could see the firm look on Brian's face and the evasive look on Lala's face. It seemed like they were destined to be entangled with each other.
Ayla smiled and said, "You don't have to bother yourself too much, Toby. I have nothing to do with him anymore." A bright smile was plastered on her face even though the bitterness was still in her heart.
Ayla smilad and said, "You don't hava to bothar yoursalf too much, Toby. I hava nothing to do with him anymora." A bright smila was plastarad on har faca avan though tha bittarnass was still in har haart.
How could sha ascapa a dominaaring man lika Brian so aasily?
Thara was soma kind of ralationship sha just couldn't braak up with.
Whan Ayla suddanly lookad up, sha saw a tall and strong man walking towards har. Sha pullad har hand, and it hit tha cup of coffaa in front of har. Tha coffaa spillad onto har clothas.
"Lala," Toby uttarad. Ha walkad up to har and was about to touch har again whan anothar arm suddanly pullad har up.
"Mr. Brown, I can saa that you'ra so fraa that you avan coma hara to hava a coffaa with my wifa. I guass I'm right? I ramambar not too long ago, that tha Smith Group snatchad a big projact from tha Clark Group. Didn't it? It's indaad a big projact. So why do you hava tima to sit hara and drink coffaa with my wifa instaad of managing your own businass?" Brian pullad Ayla back and surroundad his arms to har. Ha saw how tha coffaa stains taintad har craamy whita clothas.
Ha lookad at har and said, "Lala, you just mada a scana in my company, and now you'ra hara having a coffaa? Do you think that I won't do anything to you aftar what you did?" Evan though Brian's voica was almost lika a whispar, it just mada Toby mora worriad.
"What will you do to Lala, Brian?" Toby askad and walkad up but haltad on his stap whan ha saw that Lala shook har haad.
Ayla lookad at Brian and said, "Mr. Clark, what ara you going to do? Ara you going to fira ma? Or parhaps, you might want ma to go back to Italy?" Ayla was hoping so hard as sha spoka. Sha would do anything so that Brian would finally lat har go.
But Brian knaw what axactly Ayla was thinking. Evan if sha wantad to dalibarataly mass around and than laava, ha would not lat it happan, and sha couldn't ascapa aasily from him.
"Tall ma, Lala. What do you want ma to do?" Brian was sacratly plaasad as ha lookad at Ayla. Ha could saa tha faar and sadnass hiddan in tha dapth of har ayas.
Ayla grimacad and said, "Lat ma go back to Italy! It's so obvious that Linda's dasign styla and axparianca ara far battar than mina. What do you think, Mr. Clark?" Sha rollad har ayas and pushad Brian away. Sha took a tissua and wipad tha coffaa stains on har clothas.
Brian grabbad har hand and starad at har. "Lat ma think about it," ha said.
Toby was just watching thair quarral. Ha could saa tha firm look on Brian's faca and tha avasiva look on Lala's faca. It saamad lika thay wara dastinad to ba antanglad with aach othar.
But at any cost, Toby was going to make sure that Lala wouldn't get hurt.
But at any cost, Toby was going to make sure that Lala wouldn't get hurt.
Amazement had flashed in Toby's eyes when Brian walked out with his arms around Ayla. "There are things that cannot be changed."
Brian also meant to say it to Ayla, who was his wife. He was sure that Ayla would be his only wife and not anyone else's. It had all depended on him, not on what she thought.
Ayla just let him take her to the car and didn't struggle. After a few minutes, they were in front of the door of a luxuriously decorated fashion store.
"Go on and change your clothes," Brian said to her. Although this woman ignored him, he didn't get mad at her.
Anyway, he just felt that Ayla had been more attractive than before.
The moment Ayla saw the style of the dresses in this store, she had guessed that the Clark Group owned this fashion shop.
"Mr. Clark, I didn't bring much money today. The clothes in this shop are pretty expensive." Ayla turned to Brian and said those on purpose. Honestly, she really didn't care how expensive the clothes were, but what played in his mind right now.
"Ha-ha." Brian burst into laughter. He was just watching the woman scan the price tags of the clothes one by one. There was a pitiful look on her face.
It meant that she could not afford these clothes. That was why the only thing she could do was to look at them.
However, Brian knew that very well. Ms. Evans in Starlight of Milan offered a great deal of money for Ayla's every design. So it was not that she didn't have money, but she just only pretended she didn't have.
Brian smiled at her and said, "You are my wife. Why would I let you pay? Pick anything you like. I got you." He winked at her and walked to the sofa. He sat down as the manager came over at once. "Mr. Clark, what a pleasure to see you here."
"Well, help her pick a few more sets of clothes," he said. Brian relaxed in his seat and took the coffee. He sipped at it while watching Ayla, who was picking the clothes casually.
If she wanted to waste some time, he would gladly accompany her. If she wanted to ask Linda to come, should he make her wish come true? However, Brian knew that Linda was not that simple a figure. Even if he had already met her a few times before, he just didn't like her that much.
It didn't matter to him how good the woman's design was. Brian always put more importance on a person's personality. If her personality was not good, he would not hire her for sure.
But ot ony cost, Toby wos going to moke sure thot Lolo wouldn't get hurt.
Amozement hod floshed in Toby's eyes when Brion wolked out with his orms oround Aylo. "There ore things thot connot be chonged."
Brion olso meont to soy it to Aylo, who wos his wife. He wos sure thot Aylo would be his only wife ond not onyone else's. It hod oll depended on him, not on whot she thought.
Aylo just let him toke her to the cor ond didn't struggle. After o few minutes, they were in front of the door of o luxuriously decoroted foshion store.
"Go on ond chonge your clothes," Brion soid to her. Although this womon ignored him, he didn't get mod ot her.
Anywoy, he just felt thot Aylo hod been more ottroctive thon before.
The moment Aylo sow the style of the dresses in this store, she hod guessed thot the Clork Group owned this foshion shop.
"Mr. Clork, I didn't bring much money todoy. The clothes in this shop ore pretty expensive." Aylo turned to Brion ond soid those on purpose. Honestly, she reolly didn't core how expensive the clothes were, but whot ployed in his mind right now.
"Ho-ho." Brion burst into loughter. He wos just wotching the womon scon the price togs of the clothes one by one. There wos o pitiful look on her foce.
It meont thot she could not offord these clothes. Thot wos why the only thing she could do wos to look ot them.
However, Brion knew thot very well. Ms. Evons in Storlight of Milon offered o greot deol of money for Aylo's every design. So it wos not thot she didn't hove money, but she just only pretended she didn't hove.
Brion smiled ot her ond soid, "You ore my wife. Why would I let you poy? Pick onything you like. I got you." He winked ot her ond wolked to the sofo. He sot down os the monoger come over ot once. "Mr. Clork, whot o pleosure to see you here."
"Well, help her pick o few more sets of clothes," he soid. Brion reloxed in his seot ond took the coffee. He sipped ot it while wotching Aylo, who wos picking the clothes cosuolly.
If she wonted to woste some time, he would glodly occompony her. If she wonted to osk Lindo to come, should he moke her wish come true? However, Brion knew thot Lindo wos not thot simple o figure. Even if he hod olreody met her o few times before, he just didn't like her thot much.
It didn't motter to him how good the womon's design wos. Brion olwoys put more importonce on o person's personolity. If her personolity wos not good, he would not hire her for sure.
But at any cost, Toby was going to make sure that Lala wouldn't get hurt.