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

she knew

a chance

that something like this happened to Ayla, she might already find it difficult to have feelings

wait until

turned around and

staying in her room for three days now.She didn't do anything, not

"Lala, time for dinner."

a tray of

she still

bowl of soup

said, "I'm full.Take them

keep your good health.Otherwise, you will suffer a

mouthfuls of soup, Maria tried to urge her to eat

alright.By the way, I want to

Ayla took a coat.

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

out because Brian

for her and take her

accompanied her this

shop and bought several

anywhere else, so

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

wooden tablet in the middle, but she didn't write

only thing she could do

had been standing aside, offered to help

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, so you don't have to worry about

now, she

she was nothing but

to the villa

Ayla tried her best not to

was home, she stayed in the servants' house or

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

the garden.But she has

was aware that Ayla was deliberately avoiding

why Ayla left before he went

"Okay."

up and walked towards

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

her face, she cut

had already

she stayed longer in the cold, her hands would get

seemed not to

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

was in the study, sitting

were tapping on the keyboard

He looked very busy.

to the villa and

the study and

may I come

in a low voice without raising

entered and

beside his desk and put down the cup of

"What's the matter?"

alone