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."

that Brian was also a

it, she knew that he also cared

had a

like this happened to Ayla, she might already find it

let's wait

then turned around and

had been staying in her room for three days now.She didn't

"Lala, time for dinner."

a tray

to the servants' house, she still prepared food

the bowl of soup

said, "I'm full.Take

keep your good health.Otherwise, you will suffer a lot

only drank a few mouthfuls of soup, Maria tried to urge her

way, I want

Ayla took a coat.

could only watch her helplessly.She didn't want to eat, and Maria

still go out because Brian didn't restrict

let Lyle drive for her and take her

her this

baby shop and bought

didn't go anywhere else, so

shovel from the gardener, dug a pit next to the servants' house,

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

only thing she could do for her unborn

standing

However, she refused.

and have a rest.You don't have to always stay with me.I have promised Mr.Clark that those things won't happen again, so you don't have to worry about

clothes just now, she also buried both her baby and

nothing but

returned to the villa more often than

best not to see

was home, she stayed in the servants' house or in

the living room and reading the newspaper, he asked Maria, "What is

is in the garden.But she has cooked

that Ayla

why Ayla left before he

"Okay."

then stood up and walked towards the

the garden, Ayla looked at the withered flowers

of emotions on her face, she cut them

hands had already been

the cold, her hands

seemed not to

actually didn't want to see him, but she remembered

in the study, sitting at

slender and clean fingers were tapping on the

He looked very busy.

back to the villa and

to the study and

I

in a low voice

entered and said,

stood beside his desk and put down

"What's the matter?"

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