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

tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be so

a great impact

her that she didn't have to come

of her schedule remained the

thought that it was also a

scald on her hand hurt, the

pain was tearing her heart apart, and she felt like it was

moment Lyle saw Ayla coming out of the studio, he immediately opened the car

okay?" he asked, looking at her bandaged

Ayla nodded.

for making you wait for

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

started the car and drove back to the villa.Just as he

greeted him.Then he looked

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

car door and looked at Ayla, who was

thick brows furrowed when he noticed the bandage on her

a frown, he carried her in his arms and took

felt the warmth of

in his arms and changed into

down and stared at

he would have thrown her away

now, he was reluctant to treat her like

that told him not

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

immediately walked up to him and smiled when she saw

Ayla down

as her back hit the soft fabric, she

was stunned to see his handsome face

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

then abruptly sat up

are you so scared to see me? If I have known it earlier, I

mean to fall asleep

realized that she had fallen asleep

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

hand and

exhaustion on her face, he

me, don't think of

was Brian's way of forcing her to

of warm water that Maria handed to her and took

have time to drink water or rest today, so she

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

see the tiredness on

Ayla to walk with

put all the dishes she cooked on

a sharp pang in her hand, so she dropped them

her

without raising

the food

ate with her

his wife in the studio

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

then that Brian finally raised his head and