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.

Ayla just like what he did to her when

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

that Molly's words had a great impact on Ayla's life and

the manager told her that

the rest of her schedule

her bandaged hand, she thought that it was also

the scald on her hand hurt, the pain

she felt like it was too difficult to

Ayla coming out of the studio, he immediately opened the car door for

okay?" he asked, looking at her bandaged

Ayla nodded.

making you

called Mr.Clark and told him about it," Lyle replied with

and drove back to the villa.Just as

he looked at

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

door and looked

furrowed when he

carried her in his

Ayla felt the warmth

nestled in his arms and

down and stared at her

was in the past, he would have thrown her

reluctant to treat her

in his heart that told him

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

smiled when she saw Ayla in

put Ayla down on

soon as her back hit the soft fabric, she opened

was stunned to see his handsome face so

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

sat up

me? If I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep

fall

fallen asleep while Lyle was driving home.Did Brian

he asked indifferently, looking at

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

her face, he didn't believe her words at

don't tell me, don't think

was Brian's way of forcing

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

to drink water or rest today, so she felt so

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

see

nodded and urged Ayla to walk

dishes she cooked on the table quickly before Brian and

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

give her

without raising

eating the food in

took the spoon and ate with her

Mr.Brown and his wife in the

end to all these things, so she decided to

that Brian finally raised his head and looked