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

he didn't admit it, she knew that he also cared

a chance to

like this happened to Ayla, she might already find

wait until she

then turned around and went

room for three days now.She didn't do

"Lala, time for dinner."

into the room with a tray

she still prepared food

bowl of soup

she said, "I'm full.Take

have to keep your good health.Otherwise, you will suffer

few mouthfuls of soup, Maria tried to urge her

alright.By the way, I want to

Ayla took a coat.

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

out because Brian didn't restrict her

drive for her and take her wherever she wanted

her this

shop

didn't go anywhere else, so they just returned

dug a pit next to

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

she could do for her

had been standing aside, offered to help

However, she refused.

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 to worry about

clothes just now, she also buried both her baby and

she was nothing

to the villa more

tried her best not to

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

sofa in the living room and reading the newspaper, he

in the garden.But she has cooked

Ayla was deliberately avoiding

left before he

"Okay."

stood up and walked towards the

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

emotions on her face,

had already

she stayed longer in the cold, her hands would get

not

at home.She actually didn't want to see him,

in the study, sitting

tapping on

He looked very busy.

to the villa and

study and knocked

I

in a low voice

and said,

his desk and put down the cup of

"What's the matter?"

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