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.

he couldn't protect Ayla just like what he

worry.I'm just asking her not to come tomorrow, not

a great impact on Ayla's life

manager told her that she didn't have to

rest of her schedule remained the

thought that

hand hurt, the pain

heart apart, and she felt like it was too

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

asked, looking at

Ayla nodded.

you

him about it," Lyle replied with

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

Lyle greeted him.Then he looked at the back

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

the car door and looked at Ayla, who

thick brows furrowed when he noticed the bandage on her

he carried her in his arms and

the warmth of

his arms and changed into a

down and stared at her sleeping

in the past, he would have

he was reluctant to treat her like

something in his heart that told

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

smiled

down on the

back hit the soft

to see his

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

up and

me? If I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in

to fall asleep in the

had fallen asleep while Lyle was driving home.Did Brian carry her in?

he asked indifferently, looking

hand and said, "It's

exhaustion on her face, he didn't believe her words

think

way of forcing her to

cup of warm water that Maria handed to

to drink water or rest today, so she felt

Maria asked as her gaze swept over Brian

to see the tiredness on Ayla's

and urged Ayla to walk

already put all the dishes she cooked on

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

give her a

ordered without raising

the food in

took the spoon and ate with

Mr.Brown and his wife in the studio

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

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

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