The Substitute Bride: Making Memories Of Us (Lois Stone)

Chapter 89: She Didn't Want To Be His Weakness 

Brian stood on the island, the sea breeze blew across his back.

He had been waiting for over an hour but Tatum still hadn't shown himself.

"Mr.Clark, do you think he's not coming?" Jaime asked, walking up to him.

Tatum didn't mention to Brian that his bargaining chip was Ayla.

"He'll come.I'm sure of it," Brian said calmly.

There were several cigarette butts at his feet, implying that he was a bit anxious.

Since Tatum had asked to negotiate, it seemed like he had a bargaining chip that could force Brian into giving him whatever he wanted. Meanwhile, Ayla had lost consciousness after the drug had been injected to her body.

Tatum sat in front of her, waiting for her to wake up.

When she finally opened her eyes, he asked, "Miss Woodsen, how do you feel now?"

"Are you planning to control me with drugs?"

She could feel that her body was ina terrible condition.

Looking at her, Tatum said, "I just want you to live."

Even though she managed to endure the drug addiction, she could still die.

Glaring at him, Ayla said, "I don't need it.And you're not helping me, you're only helping yourself."

If she died right now, all his efforts would go in vain.

"If that's what you think, it's fine.Look, we're almost there, and Mr.Clark is waiting for you.Don't you want to see him?"

Tatum saw the hesitation in her eyes.

He could tell that she had feelings for Brian.

And the reason Brian was so willing to meet him was because he was hoping to see Ayla.

Brian watched as the plane landed and Tatum disembarked first.

"Mr.Clark, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

"Mr.Green, it seems that you're a busy man these days."

Brian and Tatum stood one meter apart; there was a Strange tension on their faces.

"No, no.I'm not that busy.I just brought a special gift for you, Mr.Clark.I'm certain that you'll like it."

Tatum clapped his hands, and immediately, two bodyguards took Ayla out of the plane.

Brian looked at her pale face.

short time,

kidnapped her and was now using her to

back at Brian.She noticed that he had lost

Mr.Clark? Do you like my gift? Miss Woodsen told me that she's been dying to see you, so I brought her

Ayla, untying

I

want to say, just spit it out! Don't

turned

away whenever he wished to "All I want is to achieve my goal.I hardly care about the process.Miss Woodsen had a good time at my villa, but she didn't

Tatum's

you want?" Brian asked

he wanted to do right now was to take Ayla away from here

that I want, stop competing with me in my _ business endeavors from now on, and sign an agreement, you can take her away and I won't do anything to stop

gist of the agreement

was becoming more

At once,

can't agree to

pressed his gun against Ayla's temple,

smile appeared on Brian's

I'll agree to your

then turned to

tell that she must've suffered a lot

won't agree, then forget it.Frankly, these things don't seem to matter to you, Mr.Clark.You have a successful career, and you hardly care about

heard that Brian wasn't

contrary to Brian's calm demeanor.For so many years, Lucas had

still not understand what kind

Brian hated being threatened.

weren't for Ayla, he wouldn't have

this specific situation is unique, isn't it? Your woman's life is in the palm

Ayla was

a woman

head.She was silently telling him

there was no need for him to give in to Tatum's

afraid you'll be disappointed,

like he would agree to any of Tatum's

he had no intentions of compromising, but he was determined to take Ayla back.She wasn't the least bit flustered, but she was surprised.She believed that he had a reason to

she wanted to be

heard what he said, it kind

matter

are you really cruel enough

Ayla back to him, took out a gun, and

me with that gun? Didn't you drug me earlier? That changes nothing.In the end, I'll die, and there's nothing anyone

at Brian and said, "I made you a promise, and I never

able to

following second, she pushed

"No!"

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