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

Chapter 41: He Felt Sorry For Her 

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.

like what

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

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

Ayla clocked out, the manager told her that she didn't have to come to work

of her schedule remained the

her bandaged hand, she thought that it was also

on her hand hurt, the pain in her

was tearing her heart apart, and she felt like

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

asked, looking at her

Ayla nodded.

for making you wait for so

told him about it,"

villa.Just as he parked the car in the garage, Brian's car also

Lyle greeted him.Then he

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

door and looked at Ayla, who

he noticed the

frown, he carried her in his arms

felt the warmth of

his arms and changed into a more comfortable

down and stared at her sleeping

the past, he would have

now, he was reluctant

that told him not

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

up to him and smiled when

down

back hit the soft fabric, she

stunned to see his handsome

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

abruptly sat up

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

fall

she had fallen asleep while Lyle was driving

happened to your hand?" he asked

her hand and

her face,

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

Brian's way of forcing

that Maria handed to her

or rest today, so she felt so

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

worried to see the tiredness on

walk with him

already put all the dishes she cooked on the table quickly

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

give her

ordered without

the food

the spoon and ate with her left hand

met Mr.Brown and his

end to all these things, so she decided to

was only then that Brian finally raised his

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