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.

couldn't protect Ayla just like what he did to

come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be

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

manager told her that she didn't

her schedule

her bandaged hand, she thought that it was

hurt, the pain in her

her heart apart, and she felt like it was too

of the studio, he immediately opened the

he asked, looking

Ayla nodded.

fine.Sorry for making you wait for

okay.I've already called Mr.Clark and told him about it,"

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

Lyle greeted him.Then he looked

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

looked at

thick brows furrowed when he noticed the bandage on

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

Ayla felt the warmth

and

stared at her sleeping

past, he would have thrown her away

reluctant

his heart that told him

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

up to him and smiled

put Ayla down

as her back hit the soft fabric,

to see his handsome face so close

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

up and pushed him

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 in

then that Ayla realized that she had fallen asleep while Lyle was driving home.Did Brian

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

hid her hand and

the exhaustion on her face, he didn't believe

tell me, don't think of going

was Brian's way of forcing her

warm water that Maria handed to her

drink water or rest today, so she

Maria asked as her gaze swept over Brian and

to see the tiredness

walk with him to the

already put all the dishes she cooked on the table

sharp pang in her hand, so she dropped them to

her

ordered without

eating the food in

and ate with her

and his wife in the

to all these things, so

Brian finally