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.

Ayla just like what he did to her

to come tomorrow, not

words had a great impact on Ayla's

her that she didn't have to come

rest of her schedule remained the

bandaged hand, she thought that it was

scald on her hand hurt, the

was tearing her heart apart, and she felt

out of the studio, he immediately opened the car door

you okay?" he asked, looking at her

Ayla nodded.

for making you wait for

and told him about it,"

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

greeted him.Then he

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

opened the car door and looked at Ayla, who was

when he

he carried her in his arms and

felt the warmth

nestled in his arms and changed into a more comfortable

stared at her

in the past, he would have thrown her away

now, he was reluctant

in his heart that told him not to let

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

him and smiled when she saw Ayla in

down

soon as her back hit

to see his handsome face

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

abruptly sat up

I should have let you sleep in the car."

mean to fall asleep in

only then that Ayla realized that she had fallen asleep while Lyle

hand?" he asked indifferently, looking at

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

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

you don't tell me, don't think of going to

of forcing her to

water that Maria handed

or rest today, so she

now?" Maria asked as

see the tiredness

nodded and urged Ayla to walk with him to the dining

put all the dishes she cooked on the table quickly before

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

her

without raising his

eating the food in front of

took the spoon and ate with

Mr.Brown and his wife in

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

finally raised his head and

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