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

come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be so nervous.She won't lose

knew that Molly's words had a great impact on Ayla's life

that she didn't have to come to

her

hand, she thought that it was also a good

on her hand hurt, the pain

and she felt like it was too

Ayla coming out of the studio,

okay?" he asked, looking

Ayla nodded.

you wait for so

Mr.Clark and told him about

as he parked the car in the garage, Brian's car also came

Lyle greeted him.Then he looked at

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

opened the car door and looked at

when he noticed the bandage

her in his arms and took her inside the

the warmth of his

arms and changed into

looked down and stared at her sleeping

past, he would have thrown her away

now, he was reluctant to treat

his heart that told him not to let her

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

to him and smiled when she saw Ayla in

put Ayla down on the

her back hit the soft fabric,

stunned to see his handsome face

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

then abruptly sat up and pushed

I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in the car."

to fall

had fallen asleep

happened to your hand?" he asked indifferently, looking at her

her hand and said, "It's

her face, he didn't

me, don't think of going

Brian's way of forcing her

took the cup of warm water that Maria handed to her and

have time to drink water or rest today, so she felt

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

was worried to see the tiredness on

and urged Ayla to walk with him to

cooked on the table quickly before Brian and Ayla

chopsticks, she felt a sharp pang in her

her a

ordered without raising

the food in front

ate with her

Mr.Brown and his wife in the

these things, so she decided to tell him

Brian finally raised