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

With Brian's arrangement, the doctor immediately performed the ligation procedure on Ayla.

A week after her operation, she was discharged from the hospital and went back to the villa.

As soon as she entered the living room, there was no expression on her pale face.

For her, even though she was still alive, her heart had died.

And she would never return to her old self.

Maria helped her to go upstairs.

But when they reached her room, she stopped at the door.

"Maria, help me pack my things.I'll move to the servants' house," she said.

Brian just stood behind them and didn't say a word.

Maria turned her head and glanced at him, hoping to hear his objection.But since he didn't, she went in and started packing Ayla's stuff.

During the entire week that Ayla was in the hospital, Brian stayed with her.

But the two of them hadn't spoken a word, so they never talked about the divorce she requested before.

Now that she wanted to move to the servants' house, it only meant that she was not interested in the title of Mrs.Clark anymore.

She probably even disdained it.

So he didn't object or force her to stay in the villa.

But it didn't mean that he would let her go.

The condition of the servants' house of course was not as good as that of the main villa.

Her room in this house was small and not as warm as the room Ayla used to live in.

"Mrs.Clark, are you sure you want to stay here?"Maria asked.

Ayla had not fully recovered yet, so she was worried that it wasn't suitable for Ayla to live in this house.

Ayla smiled at the older woman and said, "Well, it's pretty good here.And from now on, don't call me Mrs.Clark anymore.Just call me Lala."

After everything that happened, she wanted to let go of everything that Brian gave her.They didn't belong to her in the first place.

Maria nodded and said, "Okay, Lala.Go to bed and have a rest now."

She knew that Ayla was a stubborn woman.

But after what she had witnessed, she didn't know if Ayla was lucky or not to meet Brian.

Ayla had been through a lot.

And to help her feel at ease, Maria agreed to her request.

From now on, she was just Ayla Woodsen.

Brian looked at Maria, who was standing in front of him.

He then said, "If she wants to stay in the servants' house, let her.

Just continue taking care of her daily life, but let her clean up the main villa."

"But Mr.Clark, Mrs.Clark still needs rest."

Brian was also a little

it, she knew that he also cared

two people actually had a chance to

she might already find it difficult to have feelings for

wait until

then turned around and

three days now.She didn't do

"Lala, time for dinner."

into the room with a tray

moved to the servants' house, she still prepared food for Ayla

soup and

she said, "I'm

your good health.Otherwise, you will suffer a

mouthfuls of soup, Maria tried to urge her to

alright.By the way, I want to go

Ayla took a coat.

her helplessly.She didn't want to eat, and

out because Brian didn't restrict

he let Lyle drive for her and take her wherever she

her this

shop and bought several baby

that, she didn't go anywhere else, so they

a pit next to the servants' house, and buried all the

a wooden tablet in the middle, but she didn't write anything there.Her heart still

she could do for

been standing

However, she refused.

to Maria, "You can go back to your room and have a rest.You don't have to always stay with me.I have promised Mr.Clark that those things won't

the baby clothes just now, she

now on, she was nothing but just a living

returned to the villa more often

best not to see

stayed in the

reading the newspaper, he

the garden.But she

Ayla

Ayla left

"Okay."

stood up and walked towards the dining

the withered flowers and plants that had been covered by thick

of emotions on her face, she

hands had already

longer in the cold,

seemed not to

home.She actually didn't want to see him, but she remembered that

the study, sitting

and clean fingers were tapping on

He looked very busy.

back to the villa

went to the study and knocked

I

in a low

entered and

and put down the cup of

"What's the matter?"

wouldn't want to see him, let alone take the initiative to see him