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.

like what he did to

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

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

out, the manager told her that

her

thought that it was also a

the scald on her hand hurt, the pain in her heart

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

the studio, he

you okay?" he asked,

Ayla nodded.

for making you wait for so long

and told him about it," Lyle replied with

the villa.Just as he parked the car in the

greeted him.Then he looked at

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

the car door and looked at Ayla, who was

brows furrowed when he noticed

her in his arms and took her

felt the

his arms and changed

and stared at her sleeping

he would have thrown her

he was reluctant to treat

something in his heart that

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

up to him and smiled when

put Ayla down on the

as her back hit the soft fabric,

she was stunned to see his

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

then abruptly sat up and

you so scared to see me? If I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in the car." Brian got angry

didn't mean to fall asleep in

only then that Ayla realized that she had fallen asleep while Lyle was

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

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

exhaustion on her face, he didn't

think of going

Brian's way of forcing

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

time to drink water or rest today, so she

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

see the

nodded and urged Ayla to walk with him to

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

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

give her a

ordered without

just continued eating the

ate

and his wife

to put an end to all these things,

then that Brian finally raised his head and looked