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

worry.I'm just asking her not to come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be so nervous.She won't

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

that she didn't have to come

rest of her schedule remained the

hand, she thought that it was also

on her hand hurt, the

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

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

he asked,

Ayla nodded.

fine.Sorry for making you

and told him about it," Lyle replied with

the villa.Just as he parked the car in the garage,

greeted him.Then he looked at the back

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

opened the car door and looked at Ayla, who was

when he noticed the bandage

her in his arms and took

Ayla felt the warmth of his

his arms and

and stared at her

this was in the past, he would have thrown

was reluctant to treat her

that told him

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

immediately walked up to him and smiled when she saw Ayla in his

Ayla down on the

soon as her back hit the soft fabric, she

his handsome face so close

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

abruptly sat up and

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

to fall asleep in the

Ayla realized that she had fallen asleep while Lyle was driving

to your hand?" he asked indifferently, looking at

hand and said,

her

think of going

way of forcing her to

water that Maria handed to

to drink water or rest today,

now?" Maria asked as her gaze swept over Brian and

she was worried to see the tiredness

to walk with him to the dining

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

felt a sharp pang in her

her a

without raising

eating the food in

the spoon and ate

met Mr.Brown and his

these

was only then that Brian finally raised