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

not to

knew that Molly's words had a

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

rest of her schedule

that it was also a good

on her hand hurt, the pain in

was tearing her heart apart, and she felt like

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

okay?" he asked, looking

Ayla nodded.

you

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

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

Lyle greeted him.Then he looked at

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

and looked at Ayla,

he noticed the bandage

carried her in his arms and took her inside

felt the warmth of

nestled in his arms and changed into a

looked down and stared at her sleeping

was in the past, he would have thrown her

now, he was reluctant to treat her like

heart that told him not to

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

to him and smiled when she saw Ayla

put Ayla down

hit the

she was stunned to see his handsome face so

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

then abruptly sat up and

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

fall asleep in

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

happened to your hand?" he asked indifferently, looking

hand and said,

her

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

way of forcing her to

that Maria handed to her and took

drink water or rest today, so

for dinner now?" Maria asked as

was worried to see

urged Ayla to walk with him to the

had already put all the dishes she cooked on the table quickly before Brian and Ayla sat

a sharp pang in her hand,

her a

without

eating the food

took the spoon and ate with her

his wife

wanted to put an end to all these things, so

 It was only then that Brian finally