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

tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be so nervous.She

that Molly's words had a great

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

rest of her schedule remained the

she thought that

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

and she felt like it

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

he asked, looking at

Ayla nodded.

you wait

told him about

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

Lyle greeted him.Then he looked at the back

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

door and looked

when he

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

felt the warmth

his arms and changed

down and stared

was in the past, he would have thrown her away and ignored

was reluctant to treat her

heart that told him not to let her

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

him and smiled when she saw Ayla in

Ayla down on the

as soon as her back hit the soft fabric, she opened her

to see his handsome

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

abruptly sat up

to see me? If I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in the car." Brian got angry upon seeing her

to fall

was only then that Ayla realized that she had fallen asleep while Lyle was driving home.Did

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

her hand and

and the exhaustion on her face, he didn't believe her words

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

of

that Maria handed to her and

have time to drink water or

I set the table for dinner now?" Maria asked as

worried to see the tiredness on

nodded and urged Ayla to walk with

cooked on the table quickly

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

give her

ordered without raising

the

spoon and ate with

and his

put an end to all these

Brian finally raised his head and looked at