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 to her when they were

just asking her not to come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't

that Molly's words had a great impact on Ayla's

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

the rest of her schedule

hand, she thought that it was also

her hand hurt, the pain

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

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

you okay?" he asked, looking

Ayla nodded.

making you

and told him

as he parked the car

him.Then he looked at the back

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

car door and looked at Ayla,

brows furrowed when he noticed

in his

the warmth

nestled in his arms and changed into a

down and stared

past, he would have

was reluctant to treat her

his heart that told

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

walked up to him and smiled when she saw Ayla in his

down on the

as soon as her back hit the

his handsome face

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

abruptly sat up and

I have known it earlier, I should have let

didn't mean to fall asleep in the

Ayla realized that she had fallen asleep while Lyle was

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

her hand and said,

exhaustion on her face, he didn't believe her

tell me, don't think

of forcing her

the cup of warm water that Maria handed to her

time to drink water or rest today, so she felt

I set the table for dinner now?" Maria asked as her gaze swept over Brian

was worried to see the tiredness on Ayla's

to walk with

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

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

give her

without raising his

just continued eating the

the spoon and ate with

met Mr.Brown and his wife in the

end to all these things, so she decided to

then that Brian finally raised