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

he didn't admit it, she knew

two people actually had a chance to

this happened to Ayla, she might already

wait

around and

had been staying in her room for three days now.She

"Lala, time for dinner."

walked into the room with a tray

servants' house, she still

the bowl of soup and drank a

she said, "I'm full.Take them

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

that she only drank a few mouthfuls of soup,

I'm alright.By the way, I want to go

Ayla took a coat.

helplessly.She didn't want to eat,

go out because Brian didn't restrict

Lyle drive for her and take her wherever she

accompanied her this

shop and bought several baby

go anywhere else, so

the gardener, dug a pit next to the servants' house, and

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

thing she could do for her unborn

standing

However, she refused.

"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,

baby clothes just now, she also buried both her baby

on, she was nothing but just a living

returned to the villa more often

her best

was home, she stayed in the servants' house or

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

garden.But she has cooked

was aware that Ayla was deliberately

was why Ayla left

"Okay."

then stood up and walked towards

the garden, Ayla looked at the withered flowers and plants that had been

emotions on her face, she cut them

had already been

in the cold, her hands would

she seemed not to care at

actually didn't want to see him, but

was in the study, sitting at his

were tapping on the keyboard at a fast

He looked very busy.

to the villa and

went to the study and

I

replied in a low voice without raising his

entered and said,

stood beside his desk and put down the cup of

"What's the matter?"

see him, let alone take the initiative to see him