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.

just like what

just asking her not to come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be so

Molly's words had a great impact

manager told her that she didn't have

of her

thought that it was also a good

scald on her hand hurt, the pain

and she felt

the studio, he immediately

asked, looking at her

Ayla nodded.

fine.Sorry for making you wait for so long

and told him about it," Lyle

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

he looked at the back

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

looked

brows furrowed when he noticed the

a frown, he carried her in his arms and took her

the warmth

in his arms and changed into

and stared at her

he would have thrown her

reluctant to treat her

his heart that told him not to

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

to him and smiled when

put Ayla down on the

her back hit the soft fabric, she

stunned to see his handsome

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

then abruptly sat up and

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

mean to fall asleep in the

Ayla realized that she had fallen asleep while

hand?" he asked indifferently, looking at

and

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

tell me, don't think of going

of forcing

cup of warm water that Maria handed to her and

to drink water or

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

was worried to see the tiredness on Ayla's

urged Ayla to walk with him

dishes she cooked on the table quickly before Brian and Ayla sat

Ayla picked up the chopsticks, she felt a sharp pang in

her a

without raising his

just continued eating the food

took the spoon and ate with her left hand

and his wife in

these things,

that Brian finally raised his head

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