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.

protect Ayla just like what he did to

worry.I'm just asking her not to come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be so nervous.She won't lose

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

out, the manager told her that she didn't

her schedule

hand, she thought that it was also

her hand hurt, the pain in

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

coming out of the studio, he immediately opened the car door

are you okay?" he asked, looking at her

Ayla nodded.

fine.Sorry for making you wait for so long

called Mr.Clark and told him about it," Lyle replied with

the villa.Just as he parked the car in

he looked at

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

opened the car door and looked at Ayla,

when he noticed

he carried her in his arms

Ayla felt the warmth

arms and

looked down and stared at her sleeping

he would have thrown her away and ignored

reluctant

his heart that told him not to let her

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

and smiled

down on the

hit the soft

to see his handsome face so close to

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

up and

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

mean to fall

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

asked indifferently, looking at

hand and said, "It's

on her face, he didn't believe her words

you don't tell me, don't think

Brian's way of forcing

the cup of warm water that Maria handed to

or rest today, so she felt so

now?" Maria asked as her gaze swept over

to see

to walk with

put all the dishes she cooked on the table quickly

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

give her a

without raising

just continued eating the

and ate with her

his wife in the

end to all these things, so she decided

 It was only then that Brian finally raised his head and