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 they

tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be so nervous.She

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

told her that she didn't

rest of her schedule remained the

hand, she thought that

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

apart, and she felt like it was too

coming out of the studio, he immediately opened the

he asked, looking at

Ayla nodded.

you wait for so

okay.I've already called Mr.Clark and told him

the villa.Just as he parked the car in the garage, Brian's

greeted him.Then he

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

car door and looked at Ayla,

when he

frown, he carried her in his arms and took her inside the

felt the warmth of

nestled in his arms and changed into

looked down and stared at

past, he would have thrown

reluctant to treat her

his heart that told him not to let her

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

up to him and smiled when she saw

down

soon as her back hit the soft fabric, she

she was stunned to see his handsome

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

sat up and

me? If I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in the car." Brian got

to fall asleep in the

fallen asleep while Lyle was

to your hand?" he asked indifferently, looking at

hid her hand and

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

don't think of going to work from

Brian's way of forcing

took the cup of warm water that Maria handed to her and

have time to drink water or rest today, so she

Maria asked as her gaze swept over Brian and

to see the tiredness

Ayla to walk with

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

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

give her a

without raising

continued eating the food

spoon and ate with

and his wife in

an end to all these things,

only then that Brian finally raised