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.

he couldn't protect Ayla just like what he did to her when they were

just asking her not to come tomorrow, not to

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

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

her schedule remained the

her bandaged hand, she thought that it was also a good

the scald on her hand hurt, the

apart, and she felt like it was too

Lyle saw Ayla coming out of the studio, he immediately

you okay?" he asked, looking

Ayla nodded.

you wait for so long

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

started the car and drove back to the villa.Just as he parked the car in the garage, Brian's car

Lyle greeted him.Then he looked at the back

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

and looked at Ayla, who was sleeping

brows furrowed when he

a frown, he carried her in his arms and took

Ayla felt the warmth of his

and changed into

down and stared at her

past, he would have thrown her away and

was reluctant to treat

heart that

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

immediately walked up to him and smiled when

Ayla down on the

back hit the

to see his handsome face so close to

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

then abruptly sat up and pushed

known it earlier, I should have let you

mean to fall asleep in

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

asked

hand and said, "It's

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

tell me, don't think of going to

of forcing

water that Maria

have time to drink water or rest today, so

table for dinner now?" Maria asked as her gaze

to see the

to walk with

cooked on the table quickly

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

give her

ordered without raising

eating the food

ate with her

his wife

these things, so she decided to

then that Brian finally raised his head