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 they were

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

had a great impact

the manager told her that she didn't have to

the rest of her schedule remained

thought that it

hurt, the pain in her heart was more

and she felt like

saw Ayla coming out of the studio, he immediately opened the

asked, looking at her

Ayla nodded.

fine.Sorry for making you

Mr.Clark and told him about it,"

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

him.Then he looked at

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

and looked at Ayla, who was sleeping

when he

frown, he carried her in his arms and took her inside

the warmth

in his arms and changed into a more

looked down and stared at

would have thrown

he was reluctant

his heart that told him not to let

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

him and smiled when she

Ayla down on

hit the soft

his handsome face so

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

sat up and pushed him

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

fall asleep in the

was only then that Ayla realized that she had fallen asleep

asked indifferently, looking

hand and said, "It's

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

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

of

that Maria handed to her and took a

time to drink water or rest today, so she felt so

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

was worried to see the tiredness

nodded and urged Ayla to walk with him to

put all the dishes she cooked on the table quickly before

sharp pang in her hand, so she

her

without raising his

the food

ate with her left

Mr.Brown and his wife in the studio

all these things, so she decided to

that Brian finally raised his head and looked at