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 not to come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be

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

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

rest of her

that it was also a good

on her hand hurt,

heart apart, and she felt like it was too difficult

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

he asked, looking at her bandaged

Ayla nodded.

making you

called Mr.Clark and told him about

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

greeted him.Then he

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

door and looked at

thick brows furrowed when he noticed the bandage

his

felt the

in his arms and changed into

down and stared

he would have thrown her away

reluctant to treat her like

his heart that told

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

up to him and smiled when she

Ayla down on the

her back hit the soft fabric, she opened her

she was stunned to see his handsome face so close to

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

up and pushed

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

fall asleep

she had fallen asleep

hand?" he asked indifferently, looking

hand and said, "It's

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

don't think of going to work from

was Brian's way of

water that Maria

didn't have time to drink water or rest today,

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

worried to see the tiredness on Ayla's

and urged Ayla to walk with him

all the dishes she cooked on the table

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

her a

ordered without raising his

just continued eating the food in front

took the spoon and ate with her

and his wife in the

all these things, so she decided

Brian finally raised his