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.

like what he did

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

words had a great impact on Ayla's

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

rest of her schedule remained

bandaged hand, she thought that it was also a

hand hurt, the pain in her heart was

apart, and she felt like

Ayla coming out of the studio, he immediately opened

you okay?" he asked, looking at her bandaged

Ayla nodded.

fine.Sorry for making you wait for so

Mr.Clark and told him about it," Lyle replied with

to the villa.Just as he parked the car

Lyle greeted him.Then he looked at

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

opened the car door and looked at Ayla, who was

when he noticed the bandage on

her in his

felt the warmth of

and changed into

stared at her sleeping

would have thrown her away and

now, he was reluctant to treat her

his heart that told him

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

smiled when she saw Ayla in his

Ayla down

back hit the soft

see his

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

then abruptly sat up and pushed

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

fall asleep in the

realized that she had fallen asleep while Lyle was driving

asked indifferently, looking

hand and said,

her face, he didn't

tell me, don't think of going to work

was Brian's way of forcing her to

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

or rest today, so she felt

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

worried to see the tiredness on Ayla's

Ayla to walk with him to the

cooked on the

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

give her a

ordered without raising

continued eating the

ate with her left

Mr.Brown and his wife in the studio

these things, so she decided to

was only then that Brian finally raised his head and looked