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 they

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

had a great impact on Ayla's

told her that she didn't

of her schedule remained the

thought that it was

on her hand hurt, the pain

and she

moment Lyle saw Ayla coming out of the studio, he

asked, looking

Ayla nodded.

fine.Sorry for making you wait for

him about it," Lyle

as he parked the car in the garage, Brian's car

Lyle greeted him.Then he looked

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

car door and looked at Ayla, who was

he noticed the bandage

her in his arms and took her inside

the

arms and

down and stared at her sleeping

this was in the past, he would have thrown

was reluctant

in his heart that told him not to

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

walked up to him and smiled when

Ayla down on

hit the

was stunned to see his handsome

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

sat up and pushed

scared to see me? If I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in

to fall asleep in the

fallen asleep while Lyle was driving home.Did Brian carry her

he asked indifferently, looking at

her hand and said, "It's

the exhaustion on her face, he didn't believe

you don't tell me, don't think of going to work from

was Brian's way of forcing her

cup of warm water that Maria handed to her

didn't have time to drink water or rest today, so

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

see the tiredness on

to walk with

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

she felt a sharp pang in her hand,

give her

ordered without raising his

just continued eating the food in front of

took the spoon and ate with her left hand

met Mr.Brown and his wife

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

Brian finally raised his head and looked at