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.

just like what he did to

her not to come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't

words had a great impact on Ayla's life

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

her schedule remained the

hand, she thought that it

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

tearing her heart apart, and she felt

saw Ayla coming out of the studio,

okay?" he asked, looking at her

Ayla nodded.

making you wait

Mr.Clark and told him about it," Lyle

as he parked

Lyle greeted him.Then he

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

and looked at Ayla, who was sleeping

furrowed when he noticed the bandage on

in his arms and

Ayla felt the warmth of his

nestled in his arms and changed into

and stared at her

would have

reluctant

his heart that told him not to

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

to him and smiled when she saw Ayla in his

put Ayla down on the

back hit the soft fabric, she opened

see his handsome face so close to

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

then abruptly sat up and pushed

I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in the car."

mean to fall asleep in

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

your hand?" he asked indifferently, looking

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

her bandaged hand and the exhaustion on her face, he

think of going to work from now

way of forcing her to

cup of warm water that Maria

drink water or rest today, so she

now?" Maria asked as her

she was worried to see the

urged Ayla to walk with

she cooked on the table quickly before Brian and Ayla sat

the chopsticks, she felt a sharp pang in

her a

ordered without raising

the food in front

took the spoon and ate

met Mr.Brown and his wife in the studio

to put an end to all these things, so she decided to tell

Brian finally raised his head