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.

couldn't protect Ayla just like what he

worry.I'm just asking her not to come tomorrow, not to

Molly's words had a great impact

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

her schedule remained

her bandaged hand, she thought that it

the scald on her hand hurt, the pain

her heart apart, and she felt like it was too difficult to

coming out of the studio, he immediately opened the

asked, looking

Ayla nodded.

fine.Sorry for making you

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

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

greeted him.Then he looked at the back

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

car door and looked at Ayla, who was

furrowed when he

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

felt the warmth of

nestled in his arms and changed into a more comfortable

down and stared at her

the past, he would have

was reluctant

was something in his heart that told him not to let her

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

immediately walked up to him and smiled when

put Ayla down

back hit the soft fabric, she opened

see his handsome

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

up

see me? If I have known it earlier, I should have

didn't mean to fall

had fallen asleep while Lyle was driving home.Did Brian

to your hand?" he asked

hid her hand and said,

bandaged hand and the exhaustion on her

you don't tell me, don't think of going to work from now

of forcing

warm water that Maria handed

time to drink water or rest

now?" Maria asked as

she was worried to see the tiredness on Ayla's

Ayla to walk with him to the

on the table quickly before Brian

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

give her

without

the

the spoon and ate

met Mr.Brown and his wife

to put an end to all these things,

then that Brian finally raised his head and looked at