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.

like what he did to her when

tomorrow, not to resign.Don't

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

out, the manager told her that she didn't have to come to work

of her schedule

bandaged hand, she thought that

hurt, the pain

and she felt like it was too difficult

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

okay?" he asked, looking at

Ayla nodded.

making you wait for

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

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

Lyle greeted him.Then he looked at the back

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

door and looked at Ayla, who was sleeping

he noticed the bandage on

carried her in his arms and took

Ayla felt the warmth of

arms and changed into a

down and stared

the past, he would have

was reluctant to treat

something in his heart that told him not

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

and smiled

down on the

soon as her back hit the soft fabric, she

she was stunned to see his

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

sat up

have known it earlier, I should

fall

fallen asleep while Lyle was

he asked indifferently, looking at her

and said, "It's

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

tell me, don't think of going to work

was Brian's way of forcing

that Maria handed to her and took

drink water or rest

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

she was worried to see the tiredness

to walk

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

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

her

without raising his

just continued eating the food

and ate with

his wife in the studio

to all these things, so she decided to tell

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