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

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

a great impact on Ayla's life

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

her schedule

thought that it was also

on her hand hurt, the pain in her heart was more

tearing her heart apart, and she felt like it was too

coming out of the studio, he

okay?" he asked,

Ayla nodded.

you wait

told him about it," Lyle replied with a

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

greeted him.Then he looked at the back

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

car door and looked

when he noticed

in his arms and

felt the warmth

his arms and changed into

and stared at

in the past, he would have thrown her

he was reluctant to treat her like

heart that told him not to let

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

to him and smiled when she saw Ayla

put Ayla down on the

as soon as her back hit the soft fabric, she opened

see his handsome face so close to

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

abruptly sat up

are you so scared to see me? If I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in

fall asleep

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

happened to your hand?" he asked

her hand and said, "It's nothing.I'm

her bandaged hand and the exhaustion on her face,

think of

was Brian's way of forcing her

warm water that Maria handed to

have time to drink water or rest today, so she

now?" Maria asked as her gaze swept

she was worried to see the tiredness on Ayla's

nodded and urged Ayla to walk with him to

all the dishes she cooked on the table

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

her

ordered without raising

eating the

the spoon and ate

Mr.Brown and his

to put an end to all these things, so she

then that Brian finally raised his head and looked at