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

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

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

that she didn't have

rest of her schedule remained

hand, she thought that it was also a good

although the scald on her hand hurt, the pain in her heart was

her heart apart, and she felt like

Ayla coming out of the studio, he immediately

asked, looking at

Ayla nodded.

for making you wait for

okay.I've already called Mr.Clark and told him

car and drove back to the villa.Just as he parked the car in the garage, Brian's car also

he looked at

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

and looked at Ayla, who

when he

frown, he carried her in his arms and took her inside the

the warmth of his

arms and changed into a

down and stared at her sleeping

he would have thrown her

was reluctant to

something in his heart that told him not to let her

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

him and smiled

put Ayla down on

as her back hit the soft

his

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

up and

so scared to see me? If I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in the

didn't mean to fall

only then that Ayla realized that she had fallen asleep while Lyle was

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

and

the exhaustion on her face, he didn't believe her

tell me, don't think of

was Brian's way of forcing her

warm water that Maria handed to her

water or rest today,

for dinner now?" Maria asked as her

she was worried to see the tiredness on

to walk with him to the

the dishes she cooked on the table quickly before

felt a sharp pang in

her

without raising

continued eating the food in

took the spoon and ate with her left hand

and his

wanted to put an end to all these things, so

then that Brian finally raised his head and looked