The Substitute Bride: Making Memories Of Us (Lois Stone)

Chapter 41: He Felt Sorry For Her 

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.

what he did to her

to come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be so nervous.She won't lose her

that Molly's words had a great impact

her that she didn't have to come to

rest of her

her bandaged hand, she thought that it was

the scald on her hand hurt,

she felt like it was too difficult to

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

you okay?" he asked, looking at her

Ayla nodded.

making you wait for so

him about it," Lyle replied

as he parked the car in the garage,

Lyle greeted him.Then he looked at the back

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

opened the car door and looked at Ayla, who

he noticed

his arms and

felt the

arms and changed into a more

looked down and stared at her sleeping

the past, he would have thrown her

now, he was reluctant to

was something in his heart that

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

him and smiled when she saw Ayla in his

put Ayla down on

hit the soft fabric,

to see his

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

then abruptly sat up and pushed him

earlier, I should have let you sleep in the car."

mean to fall asleep

had fallen asleep while Lyle was driving home.Did Brian carry her in?

to your hand?" he asked indifferently,

her hand and

and the exhaustion on her face, he didn't

me, don't think of going to work from

of forcing her

warm water that Maria handed to her and took a

water or rest today, so she

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

worried to see the tiredness on

to walk with him to the dining

dishes she cooked on the table quickly

a sharp pang in her hand, so she dropped them to

her

without raising his

eating the food in front of

and ate with

Mr.Brown and his wife in the

put an end to all these things, so she decided to

was only then that Brian finally raised his head

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