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 when they

not to resign.Don't be so nervous.She won't lose her

had a great impact on Ayla's life and

her that she didn't have to come

her schedule remained the

hand, she thought that

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

heart apart, and she felt like it was too difficult

the studio, he immediately opened the car door

are you okay?" he asked, looking

Ayla nodded.

making you wait

him about it," Lyle replied

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

Lyle greeted him.Then he looked at the

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

door and looked at Ayla,

when he noticed the

he carried her in his arms and took her inside

felt the warmth of his

nestled in his arms and changed into a

looked down and stared

was in the past, he would have thrown her

now, he was reluctant to

his heart that told him not

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

and smiled when

down on the

her back hit the

his handsome face so close to

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

sat up and pushed him

known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in the car." Brian got angry upon

mean to fall asleep in the

that she had fallen asleep while Lyle

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

and said, "It's

her face,

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

Brian's way of

water that Maria handed to her and took a big

to drink water or rest today, so

dinner now?" Maria

see the tiredness on Ayla's

to walk with

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

sharp pang in her hand, so she dropped them to the

her

ordered without raising his

just continued eating the food in front of

the spoon and ate with her left hand

his wife

put an end to all these things, so she

 It was only then that Brian finally raised