The Substitute Bride: Making Memories Of Us (Lois Stone)

In the afternoon, everyone of the studio was still busy with the photo shoot.

Ayla was injured, but she did her best to assist the photographer.

However, Molly seemed so determined to make things difficult for her.

She had so many complaints regarding the setup, the background, and everything.

Even the photographer felt that she was making nonsensical objections and inappropriate changes.

But what could they do? After all, she was a VIP customer.

Toby didn't try to approach Ayla again too.

But he would occasionally stop Molly from throwing tantrums.

He knew that he would only make things worse if he said something to stand up for Ayla.

Molly took time choosing her wedding dress in the morning, and she made a lot of changes during the photo shoot, so they had not finished the outdoor shots on time.

It was already late in the afternoon, but they had only done half of it.

"Toby, I'm so tired now.Can we just continue the shoot tomorrow? Anyway, our schedules are both free, right?"

Molly held Toby's arm intimately, acting like a spoiled brat in front of him.

- Toby couldn't help glancing at Ayla, who didn't look well at all.He knew that she was the most tired today, but he couldn't do anything for her.

 "Okay, let's call it a day."

He nodded in agreement.

"You! I don't want to see your face tomorrow.Don't come here,"

Molly suddenly said, glaring at Ayla.

"Molly?"

Toby looked at her in surprise.

He didn't expect that she would say such a thing.

She already made things difficult for Ayla the whole day.Was she not satisfied with it? Was she going to make Ayla lose her job? 

"Oh, Toby, do you feel sorry for her? You don't want her to lose her job, do you?"

Molly turned to look at him.

He didn't even hesitate to show that he still cared for Ayla.

Did he really have to be so partial in front of other people? 

Molly thought that all Ayla could do was make herself lock weak and delicate in front of men.

That bitch was just pretending to be pitiful.

Toby couldn't retort.

Indeed, he felt sorry for Ayla.

But how could he admit it in front of Molly? Things had changed between them.

he couldn't protect Ayla just like what he did to her when they were

tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be

words had a great impact on Ayla's life and

told her that she didn't have

her schedule remained the

that it was also

although the scald on her hand hurt,

pain was tearing her heart apart, and she felt like

moment Lyle saw Ayla coming out of the studio, he immediately opened the car

he asked,

Ayla nodded.

fine.Sorry for making you wait for

called Mr.Clark and told him about it," Lyle

the car and drove back to the villa.Just as he parked the car in the garage, Brian's

he looked

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

the car door and looked at Ayla, who was

he noticed the

in his arms and took her inside

Ayla felt the warmth

arms and changed into a more comfortable

stared at

past, he would have thrown her away and ignored

was reluctant to treat her

that told him

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

him and smiled when she saw Ayla

put Ayla down on the

hit

his handsome face so close

"You...I..." she stammered.

up

so scared to see me? If I have known it earlier, I should have let you

didn't mean to fall asleep

then that Ayla realized that she had fallen

he asked indifferently, looking at her hand

her hand and said, "It's nothing.I'm

and the exhaustion on her

you don't tell me, don't think of going to

of forcing her

the cup of warm water that Maria handed to her and

or

for dinner now?" Maria asked as her gaze swept over Brian and

was worried to see the tiredness on Ayla's

to walk with him

all the dishes she cooked on the table quickly before Brian and Ayla sat

picked up the chopsticks, she felt a sharp pang in her hand, so she

give her

without raising his

continued eating the

ate with

Mr.Brown and his

to all these things, so she decided to

was only then that Brian finally raised his