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.

he couldn't protect Ayla just like what he did to

to come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't

knew that Molly's words had a great impact on Ayla's life and

that she didn't have

of her

her bandaged hand, she thought that it was also a

scald on her hand hurt, the pain in her heart

she felt like it was too difficult

of the studio, he immediately opened

asked, looking at her bandaged

Ayla nodded.

fine.Sorry for making you wait

okay.I've already called Mr.Clark and told him about it,"

back to the villa.Just as

him.Then he

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

opened the car door and looked at Ayla, who was sleeping

he noticed

carried her in his arms and took her inside

felt the warmth of his

and

looked down and stared at her

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

he was reluctant to treat

something in his heart that told him

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

immediately walked up to him and smiled

Ayla down

as soon as her back hit the

see his

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

then abruptly sat up

are you so scared to see me? If I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in the car." Brian got

mean to fall asleep in

she had fallen asleep

hand?" he asked indifferently, looking

and

her face, he

think of going to work from now

of forcing her

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

didn't have time to drink water or rest today, so she

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

was worried to see the

Ayla to walk

she cooked on the table quickly before Brian

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

her a

ordered without raising

continued eating the food

took the spoon and ate with her left hand

his wife in the studio

to all these things, so she decided to tell

was only then that Brian finally raised his head and looked