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 he did to her when they

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

words had a great impact on Ayla's

her that she didn't have to come to work

rest of her schedule remained the

thought that it was also a good

hand hurt,

she felt like it was too

of the studio, he immediately opened the

are you okay?" he asked, looking

Ayla nodded.

for making you wait for so

him about it," Lyle

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

Lyle greeted him.Then he looked

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

the car door and looked at Ayla, who was sleeping

he noticed the

a frown, he carried her in his arms and took

the warmth

nestled in his arms and changed into

stared at her sleeping

he would have thrown her away and ignored

now, he was reluctant to treat

was something in his heart that told him not

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

walked up to him and smiled when

put Ayla down on

as her back hit the soft fabric, she

see his handsome

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

then abruptly sat up and

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

to fall asleep in the

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

hand?" he asked

her hand and said,

exhaustion on her face, he

tell me, don't think of going to

of

took the cup of warm water that Maria handed to

to drink water or rest today, so she felt so

dinner now?" Maria

was worried to see the tiredness on Ayla's

nodded and urged Ayla to walk with him to the

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

felt a sharp pang in her hand, so she

give her a

without raising his

eating the food in front

spoon and ate with her

and his

put an end to all these things, so

finally raised his head and looked at