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."

realized that Brian was

admit it, she knew

people actually had a chance to

happened to Ayla, she might already

let's wait

turned around and went

been staying in her room for three

"Lala, time for dinner."

with a

servants' house, she still prepared food for Ayla just

the bowl of soup and drank a few

said, "I'm

eat more.You have to keep your good health.Otherwise, you will suffer a

she only drank a few mouthfuls of soup,

way, I want

Ayla took a coat.

want to eat, and

still go out because

her and take her wherever she wanted to

her this

to a baby shop and bought several

else, so they just returned to

Ayla borrowed a small shovel from the gardener, dug a pit next to the servants' house, and buried all the clothes she

tablet in the middle, but she

she

been standing aside, offered to

However, she refused.

her room, she said 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 happen again, so you don't have

now, she also buried both

now on, she was nothing but just a living

the villa

Ayla tried her best

she stayed in the

reading the newspaper, he asked Maria,

garden.But she has cooked

aware that Ayla was

why Ayla left before

"Okay."

up and walked towards

Ayla looked at the withered flowers and plants that

trace of emotions on her face, she cut

had already

she stayed longer in the

seemed not

Brian was at home.She actually didn't want to see him, but she

in the study, sitting at his

slender and clean fingers were tapping on the keyboard

He looked very busy.

villa and personally made coffee

study and knocked on

may I

in a low voice without raising

and

desk and put down

"What's the matter?"

see him, let alone take the initiative