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.

what he did to her when they were

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

had a great impact on

clocked out, the manager told her that she didn't have

of her schedule remained

she thought that it was

the scald on her hand hurt,

heart apart, and she felt like it was

coming out of the studio, he immediately opened

he asked, looking at her bandaged

Ayla nodded.

for making you

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

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

him.Then he

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

opened the car door and looked

furrowed when he noticed the bandage

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

the warmth

and changed into a

down and stared

in the past, he would have thrown her away

now, he was reluctant to treat her like

in his heart that told him not to let

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

him and smiled when she

put Ayla down on

hit the soft

see his handsome

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

then abruptly sat up and pushed

If I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in the car."

to fall asleep in the

that she had fallen asleep while Lyle

happened to your hand?" he asked

her hand and said,

bandaged hand and the exhaustion on her

don't think of going to work

was Brian's way of forcing her to

water that Maria handed

time to drink water or rest today,

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

to see the tiredness on Ayla's

nodded and urged Ayla to walk with

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

sharp pang in her

her

without

just continued eating the food in front of

ate with her left hand

met Mr.Brown and his wife

an end to all these things, so she decided to

 It was only then that Brian finally raised his head and looked at