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.

what he did to her when

not to resign.Don't be

a great impact on Ayla's life

Ayla clocked out, the manager told her that she didn't have to come to work

of her schedule remained the

her bandaged hand, she thought that

hurt, the pain in her heart

she felt like it

of the studio, he

you okay?" he asked, looking at her

Ayla nodded.

you

him about it," Lyle replied with a

and drove back to the villa.Just as he parked the

Lyle greeted him.Then he looked at the

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

opened the car door and looked at Ayla, who was sleeping

thick brows furrowed when he noticed

a frown, he carried her in his

felt the warmth

and changed into a more

looked down and stared at

would have

reluctant

that told him not to

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

up to him and smiled

down

as soon as her back hit the

was stunned to see his handsome face

"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

fallen asleep while Lyle was driving home.Did

happened to your hand?" he asked

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

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

don't think of going to work from

was Brian's way of forcing her

cup of warm water that Maria handed to her and took

drink water or rest

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

she was worried to see the tiredness on

walk with him to

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

the chopsticks, she felt a sharp pang in her hand, so

give her a

ordered without raising his

just continued eating the food in front of

took the spoon and ate with her left

his wife in the studio

all these things, so she

Brian finally raised his head and looked