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

worry.I'm just asking her not to come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be

knew that Molly's words had a great impact

the manager told her that she didn't have

her schedule remained

her bandaged hand, she thought that it was also a good

her hand hurt, the pain in her

was tearing her heart apart, and she felt like it was too difficult

Ayla coming out of the studio, he immediately opened the

he asked, looking

Ayla nodded.

making you

okay.I've already called Mr.Clark and told him about it," Lyle replied with

then started the car and drove back to the villa.Just as he parked the car in the garage, Brian's car also

Lyle greeted him.Then he

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

looked at Ayla, who

brows furrowed when he noticed the bandage on

in his arms

the warmth of

and changed into

looked down and stared at her

he would have thrown

now, he was reluctant to

his heart that told him not to let

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

immediately walked up to him and smiled when she

down on

as her back hit

stunned to see his

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

then abruptly sat up and pushed him

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

fall

realized that she had fallen asleep

your hand?" he asked indifferently, looking at her hand

hand and

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

me, don't think of

way of forcing her to

warm water that Maria handed to her

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

dinner now?" Maria asked as her gaze swept over

see the tiredness

urged Ayla to walk with him

already put all the dishes she cooked on the table

a sharp pang in her hand,

her

without raising his

just continued eating the food in front of

the spoon and ate

his wife in the

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

then that Brian finally raised