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.

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

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

had a great impact on Ayla's

the manager told her that she didn't have to come to

the rest of her schedule remained the

thought that it was also a

hurt, the

apart, and she felt like it was

out of the studio, he immediately opened the car door

he asked,

Ayla nodded.

you wait for so long

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

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

Lyle greeted him.Then he

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

looked at Ayla, who was

thick brows furrowed when he noticed the bandage

his

felt the warmth

nestled in his arms and changed into a more

and stared

past, he would have

he was reluctant to treat her

that told him not to let

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

him and smiled when she saw Ayla

put Ayla down on the

as her back hit

she was stunned to see his handsome

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

sat up and pushed him

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

fall asleep in

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

asked indifferently,

her hand and said, "It's nothing.I'm

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

you don't tell me, don't think of going to work

was Brian's way of forcing

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

or rest today, so

I set the table for dinner now?" Maria asked as

see the

walk with

she cooked on the table quickly before Brian

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

her a

ordered without

eating the food

took the spoon and ate with

met Mr.Brown and his wife

to all these things, so she decided to tell

then that Brian finally raised his head and