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.

Ayla just like what he did to her

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

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

of her schedule

thought that it was also a good

scald on her hand hurt, the pain in her heart was

and she

saw Ayla coming out of the studio,

he asked,

Ayla nodded.

for making you wait for

okay.I've already called Mr.Clark and told him about it," Lyle replied with

then started the car and drove back to the villa.Just as he parked the car in the

greeted him.Then he looked at the back

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

looked at Ayla, who

brows furrowed when he

a frown, he carried her in his arms and took her

Ayla felt the warmth of his

arms and changed

and stared

was in the past, he would

he was reluctant to treat her like

heart that told him not to let her

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

and smiled when she saw

put Ayla down on the

as soon as her back hit the

see his handsome face so close to

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

sat up and pushed

known it earlier, I should have let

mean to fall asleep in the

fallen asleep

happened to your hand?" he asked indifferently, looking

and

on her face, he didn't believe her

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

was Brian's way of

warm water that Maria

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

for dinner now?" Maria asked as her gaze

was worried to see the tiredness on Ayla's

walk with him

cooked on the table quickly before Brian and Ayla

she felt a sharp pang in her hand, so she dropped them

give her a

ordered without

continued eating the food in front

took the spoon and ate with her

his wife in the

to put an end to all these things, so she decided to tell him

only then that Brian finally raised his head