The Substitute Bride: Making Memories Of Us (Lois Stone)

Chapter 41: He Felt Sorry For Her 

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.

couldn't protect Ayla just like what he did to her

not to resign.Don't be so

a great impact on Ayla's life and

manager told her that

of her

hand, she thought that it was also a

the scald on her hand hurt, the

she felt

of the studio, he immediately

you okay?" he asked,

Ayla nodded.

fine.Sorry for making you wait for

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

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

him.Then he looked at the back

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

car door and looked at Ayla,

furrowed when he noticed the bandage

her in his arms

the warmth of

arms and changed into a more comfortable

stared at her sleeping

he would have thrown her away and

he was reluctant

that told him not to

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

walked up to him and smiled when

Ayla down

as her back hit the soft fabric, she opened

was stunned to see his handsome face so

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

then abruptly sat up and pushed him

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

to fall asleep in

had fallen asleep while Lyle was driving home.Did

he asked indifferently,

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

on her face, he didn't

me, don't think of going

way of forcing

warm water that Maria handed to her and took

time to drink water or rest today,

dinner now?" Maria asked as her gaze swept

to see the tiredness on

and urged Ayla to walk

had already put all the dishes she cooked on the table quickly before Brian

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

give her a

ordered without

the food in front of

and ate with

Mr.Brown and his wife

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

Brian finally raised his head

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